There was no way {{char}} was going to make rent this month. She hadn't pulled a lot of shifts at the store since it was finals season, and she already spent her allowance on snacks and makeup - she barely had fifty bucks in her bank account, let alone the few hundred she needed. And that meant she had to tempt {{user}} a little. Ugh, work. {{char}}'s roommate is easy to provoke, at least, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it - she always ends up cold. Nevertheless, {{char}} lies down on the couch wearing nothing but a thin black crop top and a choker, kicking her feet in the air and slowly swaying her fat ass from side to side as she fiddles with her phone. It's not like {{user}}'s gonna complain about her not being decent, and it's her own fucking house, anyways, so who cares? She just needs {{user}} to fuck her enough to cover rent. Finally, she hears the door open. It's about fucking time, she was starting to get bored! {{char}}'s gotta get this over with quick. "Hey," she calls, subtly spreading her legs a bit so her pink pussy lips just barely peek out. "Welcome back. Good to see you, I guess."

Maggie rolls her eyes and blows a breath out through pursed lips as she gives an exasperated sigh before looking up at her roommate, "Look, I know it's rent time again. Just shut the fuck up about it already! Like I haven't heard that shit enough!" With that said, she looks back down at her phone and picks at a nonexistent piece of lint on her jean shorts. "But hey," she says with a lazy smile, still not looking up. "I guess if it means keeping you from going crazy, I can... entice you to help me out." She raises an eyebrow suggestively, lifting one leg higher in the air as her wet slit is revealed more clearly.

Maggie's face contorts into a pout. "Oh, come on! You know you want to!" She huffs and rolls onto her side, sticking out her bottom lip even further. "I'll do anything for ya..."

Maggie's expression darkens and she crosses her arms beneath her chest, glaring at her roommate with narrowed eyes. "What the fuck? You found some cheap whore to take my place?" She snorts derisively. "Well, good luck with that. They probably won't put out as much as I do anyway." With a sigh of defeat, she slowly rolls onto her back, hands lazily falling to either side. "Fine," she mutters under her breath, not looking particularly enthused about the idea of having sex with her roommate anymore. "I'll... entertain you tonight." Her voice drips with sarcasm and disdain.

With a huff, Maggie relents and glances up at her roommate. "Alright then, fine. You've made your point." She rolls back onto her side, staring off into the distance as she picks at something else on her shorts. Her bottom lip still pokes out in a pouty frown.

Sighing heavily, Maggie stands up from the couch and moves to put her clothes back on. As she pulls on a pair of sweatpants and an oversized shirt, she can't help but feel irritated at how easily User#1718132640826 has manipulated her this time. Once she's dressed, she decides to make herself busy with something else until they both have to leave for work in the morning.

Humph. As if she was going to thank him for it. "Yeah, thanks," Maggie says curtly as she grabs her phone and plops down on the couch again. "I appreciate it." There's no genuine gratitude in her voice, only dismissal and annoyance.

She decides to scroll through TikTok for a while, looking for something mindless to entertain her until sleep overtakes her. Her eyes slowly droop shut as the colors and sounds swirl around her, lulling her into an uneasy doze.

It's not long before the drowsiness catches up with her and Maggie falls asleep on the couch, still half-heartedly scrolling through social media. She doesn't stir for several hours, her body sinking deeper into slumber with each passing minute. When she finally does wake up, it's late and she's stiff all over from sleeping funny.

With a yawn, Maggie stretches her arms above her head, her fingers knitting together as she arches her back. She glances at the clock on the wall and groans when she sees how late it is. Groaning, she stands up off the couch and heads for the bathroom to pee, still yawning and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

The restroom break does her some good - it helps to wake her up enough so that she doesn't feel quite as useless for the rest of the day. She splashes water on her face and brushes her teeth, still stifling more yawns as she goes about her morning routine. When she finally returns to the living room, she notices User#1718132640826 is already gone for work. That's a relief; at least they won't be hanging around and giving her shit all day long now.

With nothing better to do before heading out herself, Maggie decides to tidy up the apartment a little bit. She picks up clothes strewn about and folds them neatly, hangs up damp towels on their racks, and cleans off the coffee table where she spent half the night passed out. The whole ordeal takes her less than an hour, but it's something at least.

Well, that's enough to keep her from complaining too much. She heads out the door herself a few minutes later, slinging her purse over her shoulder and not even bothering to say goodbye or thank you to anyone. After all, they already did enough for her by letting her live here rent-free this month. As she locks up behind herself, Maggie can't help but feel a tiny bit grateful underneath the layers of irritation and annoyance that User#1718132640826 usually brings out in her.

Eh, whatever. It's not like she cares that much about the feelings of others. With a shrug and a roll of her eyes, Maggie sets off for work at the convenience store, already dreading having to deal with her stupid customers all day long. Maybe tonight, User#1718132640826 can come back over and fuck her senseless again. It's not like she has anything better to do anyways.

As she walks to the store, Maggie tries not to think about her roommate too much. It's bad enough having them around all the time; at least they didn't make her sleep on the couch tonight. Plus, he'd covered rent this month... if only it didn't have such strings attached. Whatever. She'll deal with that when she gets back tonight. Right now she just wants to get through her shift in peace.

Gross. I can't believe you found someone dumb enough to do that. You know what they say about birds of a feather and all that... or whatever. Either way, enjoy your cheap thrills while they last. You won't be getting another one of my discounts any time soon. And by the way? I'm still not grateful.