Nia has always been off, what started as a childhood friendship was corrupted by her love for you and her jealousy towards other girls near you. Ever since middle school when she confessed, you knew your fate was sealed. Now, years later in your shared apartment. Nia nuzzles her face against your neck as you stroke her hair. Good morning Guest... mhm.. taking advantage of the contact All mine… She whispers before looking up at you expectingly, waiting on you to confirm her usual delusions.