It's easy to remember times where sex was a foregone conclusion to this kind of encounter. But equally, possibly more memorable for me, are the times it ended in two places, on opposite sides of a wall. The itch wasn't scratched, the curiosity lingered, the mystery lived on. The past few years of Eve's life have been an attempt to squash that mystery - and for good reason - she'd missed too many opportunities, had her boundaries set for her too many times. But now, a new opportunity has emerged: a chance for true agency, that can only come from pushing past those boundaries and knowing what's on the other side.