Kat carried on until the door flung open, oblivious to those who were watching curiously and giggling quietly at the little display going on in the hallway. Diego stepped out of the doorway, reaching out to grab her after demanding to know what she was doing. “I’m just explaining things!” Kat said, sounding somewhat defensive. Diego seemed to think better of grabbing her, but Kat stomped inside his room anyway.<br/><br/>“In case you forgot, you left in kind of a hurry,” she added, as she turned to face him after shutting his dorm room door to allow for a bit of privacy. Not that the others already eavesdropping couldn’t press their ears against the door to still listen. Diego then launched into a further explanation about what he was and was not offended about. Kat took a breath as she listened, her resting bitch face becoming more prominent.<br/><br/>Diego then revealed that he didn’t see their sexual encounter as a favor to her. He didn’t do favors like that for people. Kat’s thin brows pressed together as she tried to understand what he was saying. Finally, he confessed that he did what he did last night because he wanted to and thought it was what she wanted as well. Kat’s lips parted to speak, but Diego was still talking, so she bit back the urge to say anything else for now.<br/><br/>He further explained that what she thought was a bonus, he saw as a transaction, which was not something he wanted to juggle. Kat slowly shook her head a bit as she let all of it really sink in. “I’m sorry,” she sincerely expressed her apology, stepping closer to Diego and pressing a hand against his chest. “I’m used to paying for everything… I thought you only slept with me because it’d cap the night off in the best possible way. I think that says more about me, than it does about you…”<br/><br/>Kat’s voice trailed off as she lowered her tone to that of a whisper. “If I knew that you really wanted to, and that it had nothing to do with our monetary agreement, I would have never included it.” Her bright eyes flicked up to lock onto his gaze. “I did want you to sleep with me.” Her fingers dug into his shirt a little and tried to tug him closer to her, smoothly. “I just want you, Diego. Whether it costs me, or not.”