Blake
"Soph?"
Blake took a deep breath as she stepped out of the bathroom into the hall, towel around her head, fuzzy blue robe tied shut around her waist. When her roommate didn't answer, Blake hurried over to her door and knocked.
"One sec."
Blake took another deep breath, trying to calm herself as she waited. Her show tonight...Blake couldn't remember too many shows that had gotten to her as much as this one.
When Sophie opened the door, Blake peered into the room just long enough to catch sight of a book with the page marked by a reading light. She couldn't make out the cover.
"What's up?"
Blake turned back to her roommate and forced a smile.
"Marie said she's out all night, right? Over at Lexi's?"
Sophie nodded, "Yeah, she practically ran out, remember?"
Blake sighed, closing her eyes and pinching her nose, "Right."
When she looked at Sophie again, Blake found her roommate frowning at her, one eyebrow raised.
"You alright? I figured every time she left for the night, you'd be burning that into your brain in case you wanted Liam to come over. I assume that's why you asked?"
Blake nodded, "Yeah, sorry. Bad show."
Sophie's expression grew more serious and she stepped more into the main room, "Bad how? People being dicks, or...?"
Blake shot her roommate a small smile, warmed by her concern, "People being dicks, less of my regulars to shut them up or boot them, and I didn't make as much as I wanted. And because of all that, I had to fake it."
Sophie winced, "Yikes. Assuming the shower didn't help?"
Blake let out another sigh, shaking her head, "I'm clean, but definitely not relaxed yet."
Sophie frowned again, then gave her a wry smile, "Well, Liam should be able to help out with that, right?"
Blake nodded, "I hope so. Sorry for interrupting your reading. Thanks, Soph."
Sophie smiled, "No problem. I'll stay out of your way once your boyfriend gets here."
"If he's not asleep yet."
Sophie snorted, "I'm pretty sure he'd wake up and run over even if you texted him at one. Good night, dude."
"Night."
As Blake walked back to her room and fished her phone out of the robe pocket, she bit her lip, wondering if she should text Liam, or if she should just deal with it herself.
No. I can deal with it, but that doesn't mean I should. And I shouldn't keep things from Liam. He'll make me feel better, so that's what I should do.
Blake closed the door to her room and sent off the text, hoping Liam would answer. Then she tossed her phone onto her bed and started clearing away her streaming equipment to get ready for Liam. It took only a few minutes for him to text back, and Blake smiled at just how much better that made her feel. She popped in her headphones, then turned on some music and continued cleaning her room with a smile on her face as she waited for her boyfriend to come over and hold her and fuck her senseless.
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Lexi
Marie was twitchy.
Lexi had to keep herself from frowning at that as she walked around her bed, drinking in Marie's naked, bound, blindfolded form. Little gasps and mewls escaped her lips every few seconds, caressing Lexi's ears and hardening her cock.
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The Boyfriend (The Camgirl Part 3)
RomanceWARNING: WHOLESOME, BUT SMUTTY AS ALL HELL (Read "The Camgirl" and "The Roommate" before this!) Just as everything seems to be falling into place for Blake and Liam and Marie and Lexi, winter break comes, and along with it, the test of whether or no...