It's a Saturday morning, and yes, it's way too early for that doorbell to ring, but you'll be really thankful that you got out of bed to answer it.

"Hey." she says with her beautifully charming smile. She, well, she's your crush from two doors down the street. You don't really know her yet, she moved in two months ago and from what little that you've spoken you know that she works all day at a ranch just outside of town. She's definitely a morning person, and she doesn't care for a fancy dress or high heels. She'd rather wear her sports wear and a baseball cap, but she's nineteen years old, has green eyes, a blond-as-gold ponytail and her smile, her laugh, the confidence she radiates, the way that she's always nice to you, the dreams you have about her before you're actually asleep... she's something special.

"Hey Anne, what's up?" You ask. You're already smiling widely, she's infected your facial muscles with her smile, it can't be helped. She's standing on your doorstep with her wise smile and- "want to come inside?" You ask as you realise that the moment is coming dangerously close to becoming an awkward silence.

"That would be great." She laughs. You step back and give her space in the hallway to take off her coat and shoes. As per typical her cap stays on, but you like it that way, she wouldn't be the Anne of your crush if she'd take it off.

"So..." she starts off, taking a moment to look for the right words. "I had weekend plans, but they cancelled on me, which really sucks because I'm not good at having nothing to do and... I've been bored out off my skull for the past hour already. But then I did think of something, and that's why I'm here."

"Ok, alright, you've got me at the tip of... well, not my seat, obviously - should we sit? Can I get you something?" You look around at your dining table, your couch, the coffee machine in your kitchen, then back at her.

"Maybe in a minute." She says, eager to continue her story. "So here's the deal: you can make one request, anything at all, and I'll do it."

"... because you're bored?" You feed back to her, questioning the legitimacy of her statement.

She laughs as she gets a bit flustered. "Yes. I'm not one for idle hands. I'm serious, though. One request."

"And it can be anything?" You ask her. You walk toward your couch and sit down. She followed and sits down next to you. her face, her body they're a little closer to you than you're use to. You process that happy fact for a moment before you redirect your mind to her proposition. "So... Anything?"

"Want me to punch someone? I'll do it, I swear." she says with wide-eyed enthusiasm. "I'll play the same boardgame with you all day, it's better than doing nothing."

"Anne." You say, to really get her attention. She looks you in the eyes and smiles her disarming smile, but it can't disarm your mind, not anymore. "I have a request." You say as you sit back and grin.

"Alright, let's hear it." She says, leaning into it eagerly.

"My one request is for you to be mine for this entire weekend. For you to be my amazing girlfriend, who will do anything I ask and never say no to anything I ask or do, and who will always engage my kisses and cuddles and such."

Anne's face was turning red. Her chest was heaving up and down noticeably and she let out an almost breathless laugh. "Wauw, that's... can I process that for a moment?" Suddenly she stands up and turns away. For a moment you're worried that she's bolting for the front door, but then she turns back around. She looks at you and nods. "That's one heck of a request." She smiles as she regains her confidence. "But I always keep my word. I'll be yours for the weekend."

She'll be mine for the weekend, you think. Dear God, she'll be mine...

"So, what do you want to do with me?"