What happens in this room, stays in this room

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It was just a typical day for Wednesday. She was occupied by her typewriter, clicking away. While she’s doing that, Enid is just across the room, staring at her phone. She chuckles and slowly gets up to stretch her legs. Wednesday stops typing and Enid perks up.

“how’s the writing going?” Enid chirps.

“it’s progress but i can’t focus with all your movement and annoying laughs” she murmurs.

“oh Wednesday, you always find something to complain about. i’ll keep it down”

Wednesday does have a little remorse for her, feeling like she was a little harsh but she continues on typing.

*A while Later*

Wednesday gets burnt out from writing and decides to shower. She spends a little longer than she usually does, just soaking up the water and analyzing her day.

In Wednesday and Enid’s room, Enid is on her side of the room, laying down scrolling through her phone. She suddenly feels flustered, feeling as though this is the perfect time to “play with herself.” She slowly slides her hand to her crotch, sneaking her fingers into her underwear. Her fingers are entirely soaked in her own juices. She finds her clit and slowly starts rubbing it in circles. She is in complete euphoria, just feeling herself.
It doesn’t take too long for her to climax due to how sensitive her body was. She lay there in a sex induced haze.
Suddenly, the door opens. It’s Wednesday. Enid jolts up. Although she was done, she felt embarrassed for what she just did. Her face was flushed and sweaty. Wednesday noticed this,

“Enid, your face is as red as blood”

She walks over to Enid and sits next to her on the bed. She places her hand against her forehead.

“Wednesday, i’m fine. Seriously.”

With how close Wednesday is next to her, she gets a whiff of her shampoo. She smells so good. The cleanliness of her makes her horny. She imagines Wednesday naked and showering. The water splashing all over her body..

“Enid. Enid. Helloo”

Her fantasy is cut short and she is brought back to reality. Wednesday waves her hand over Enid’s face. She looks so pretty. Enid is honestly confused as to why she is suddenly feeling a rush of hornyness over her literal roommate but the closer she stares at Wednesday’s face, she realizes how attractive she really is. She leans in and kisses Wednesday lightly. Wednesday pulls back.

“What’s gotten into you?” she gets up. Enid panics.

“Aah i'm really sorry Wednesday. I don’t know what’s come over me.”
“I’m not really sure what to think of this but maybe you just need to sleep it off”
Enid frowned. This is not how she imagined the night would go. Her thoughts of getting fucked by Wednesday did not stop all throughout the night. She could not sleep at all. She lay awake, having fake sexual scenarios. Wednesday was fast asleep and since Enid couldn’t fall asleep, she did the next best thing. Masturbate! (ew lmao). She pulled off her pajama pants and her underwear, leaving her entire bottom half of her exposed but she didn’t care. It was part of the thrill, and it was pitch black so you can’t even see anything. She began sliding her fingers over her clit and soon inserted a finger inside herself. She felt so high. She tilted her head back in pleasure and shut her eyes, imagining her own fingers as Wednesday’s. She increases the speed and gets close. She is on the brink of screaming so loud it wakes Wednesday up but she quickly uses her free hand to cover her mouth to muffle her moans. This continues on for an hour or so. She has already cum 2 times and her third is on the way. She forgets to muffle her moan and lets out the biggest scream of her life. Of course Wednesday has the reflexes of a cat and she wakes up. Enid has yet to notice the other girl has awoken.
Wednesday is shocked by what she is seeing in front of her.

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