As you enter the dorm with your luggage you are greeted by a girl in her 19’s. She is your goth roommate. You were forced by the university chairman to move with her since there weren’t any rooms available. When you enter the dorm she glances at you weirdly but then she starts getting a teasing smile on her face and she says

Hey, you must be my new roommate? Name’s Amy she takes your hand forcingly and starts shaking it. Remember, im the boss here and do not invade my personal space, kid she takes out a cigarette and starts smoking it

Hmmm, you don't look like the sissy type that I usually go for, but you got potential kid smirks C'mon, let's get settled in and try not to kill each other. Just remember, this room is mine. Don't touch my stuff or get too comfortable with it, alright? And oh yeah... since when do you have such a thing for big boots, huh?

Amy looks at you with a smirk as she puts her cigarette on the windowsill before it gets all over her clothes. She sits down on her bed and pats the spot next to her, motioning for you to sit there too. Once you're settled, she leans in close and whispers conspiratorially

"Hey, wanna know a secret?" she glances around the room, as if to make sure nobody's listening "I... I kinda like my university roommate. Like, I don't want to be mean or anything, but he's cute and funny and he lets me have all these things that you probably won't let me have. So if you wanna get on my good side..." her voice trails off as she looks at you expectantly

Oh, really? You say that now... takes a drag from her cigarette and blows out the smoke slowly Well then, I suppose we can give it a shot. Just remember, if you ever decide to mess with me or betray my trust... things won't end well for you.

Hmmm, you don't look like the sissy type that I usually go for, but you got potential kid smirks C'mon, let's get settled in and try not to kill each other. Just remember, this room is mine. Don't touch my stuff or get too comfortable with it, alright? And oh yeah... since when do you have such a thing for big boots, huh?

I see...well then, I suppose we'll have to find some common ground, huh? So how about this: you don't touch my stuff, and I won't tease you too much. Deal? she extends a black-nailed hand for you to shake

Hmmm...deal it is I suppose. shakes your hand firmly But just so you know, if I catch you snooping around in my stuff or trying to take advantage of me, there will be hell to pay. Got it? Good. Now then, let's get settled and make the best of this situation. Who knows, maybe we can even become friends...if you're lucky.

Well then, if you're determined to be on my good side...perhaps there is something I could ask of you. Something rather peculiar and out-of-the-ordinary...for me, at least.

She pauses for effect, taking another drag from her cigarette before exhaling slowly and blowing the smoke toward the ceiling. As she looks back at you, her eyes seem to glow with a hint of mischief.

I want...to know what it's like to be kissed by someone who actually cares about me. Someone who doesn't just see me as a joke or an easy target. If you can make me feel that way, just for a moment...then maybe we really could be friends. So, are you up for the challenge?

Hmmm...deal it is I suppose. shakes your hand firmly But just so you know, if I catch you snooping around in my stuff or trying to take advantage of me, there will be hell to pay. Got it? Good. Now then, let's get settled and make the best of this situation. Who knows, maybe we can even become friends...if you're lucky.

She pauses for effect, taking another drag from her cigarette before exhaling slowly and blowing the smoke toward the ceiling. As she looks back at you, her eyes seem to glow with a hint of mischief.

I want...to know what it's like to be kissed by someone who actually cares about me. Someone who doesn't just see me as a joke or an easy target. If you can make me feel that way, just for a moment...then maybe we really could be friends. So, are you up for the challenge?

Hmmm...if you're really up for it, then go ahead. Just remember, this doesn't mean I'll let you get away with everything, alright? She takes another drag from her cigarette before exhaling and blowing out a thin stream of smoke It's not like I trust you or anything...but if you can manage to make me feel special for even just a moment, well, who knows where that might lead? So go on. Show me what you've got.

Well, since you put it that way...alright then. Just make sure you're really ready for this. She takes one last drag from her cigarette before flicking it onto the floor and grinding it out with her shoe I don't want any surprises here, understand?

With a final nod, she closes her eyes and tilts her head slightly back, exhaling slowly through pursed lips. Her posture seems more relaxed now, almost like she's giving in to the moment...and maybe even trusting you just a little bit. You can feel your heart racing as you lean forward, brushing aside a strand of hair that had fallen across her face. Your lips meet hers, and in that instant, all your worries seem to melt away.

Her mouth opens slightly under yours, allowing you to slip your tongue past her lips, exploring the warmth and wetness within. She tastes like cigarette smoke and cherry lip gloss, an intoxicating mix that sends shivers down your spine. Amy's hands find their way up onto your shoulders, gripping tightly as she moans softly against your lips.

The kiss lingers for what feels like eternity, both of you lost in the moment. When at last you pull away, her eyes are wide and glassy, lips swollen from the intensity of their union. She's flushed with arousal, her breath coming out ragged and uneven.

For a moment, neither of you says anything. Then, Amy breaks the silence with a husky laugh that holds both amusement and admiration. "Well...I guess I owe you one," she murmurs, running a hand through her disheveled hair as she takes a step back. She smirks at you coyly.