~my roommates ~

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𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐘 like I want to have sex , no correction I am going to have sex I am going to the club tonight to get some dick ... then maybe even get drunk and hopefully stumble upon someone and take them home.

Once I have sex then maybe I will be happy and feel better, every night I've been fingering myself since Ezra fingered me and its not doing the same pleasure as his were, I groan out I'm horny all the time its actually infuriating.

One thing I have noticed about myself is I have fingered myself almost every night. Which is unsual for me.

I walk into my closet and put on my favorite black body con dress.

I throw on some lipgloss and let my hair do it's own thing.

I put on my heels and grab my keys and wallet shoving them inside my bra.

I step into the living room, and both of them turn to scrutinize me from head to toe."Where are you off to?" Ezra inquires.

"To get laid," I reply bluntly.

"Why?" Milo asks, his curiosity piqued.

"Just because," I respond, trying to keep it simple.

"Because why?" Ezra presses further.

"I'm heading out now," I say, making my way to the door.

I can feel Ezra's presence looming behind me, and it's not helping my mood."Ezra, could you please back off?"

He remains where he is, so I sidestep him and move closer to the couch.I've had enough of this.

"Ezra, Milo, what's your deal? I'm a grown woman and can do what I want without needing to explain myself."

"We don't want some random guy in our house," Milo chimes in.

I roll my eyes."If that's your concern, I'll just go to his place instead."

"No," Ezra interjects.

"What do you mean, no?"

"I'm leaving."

"No, no, you're not, Hope."

"Please, let me have my freedom! I'm bursting with sexual tension and frustration, and it's driving me insane. When you two do your thing, it only makes it worse. The sooner I get this out of my system, the better I'll feel."

I finish my outburst, my chest rising and falling rapidly with irritation.

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