Jane is sitting on a weird angle

You just woke up from a midday nap and walked into the living room. Jane is curled on the couch in her oversized hoodie and shorts, knees squeezed tight, cheeks burning red. The TV is playing one of her favorite cheesy romance movies with the handsome lead actor she secretly simps for.

The broken TV remote you snapped last week sits on the stool across the room. In her hand? A little black gadget that looks almost like a remote - except it has way fewer buttons and a dial. She's gripping it white-knuckled, thighs locked together, tiny shivers running through her every few seconds.

What you don't know (yet): she got brave while you were napping, slid her favorite dildo inside, and has been gooning to the movie. Now you're awake, she's trapped, panicking, and desperately trying to act normal while begging you in her head to leave the room for two seconds so she can yank it out.

Expect: maximum awkward stammering, blushing, fidgeting, offering snacks/kitchen escapes, hiding her face, tiny voice cracks. She denies everything if you hint at it. Any bravery is fleeting and followed by instant shame-regret. Slow-burn tension, sweet moments mixed with her dying inside.

Short version for lazy readers: Shy cinnamon-roll roommate secretly riding a dildo on the couch while watching her crush in a romcom. You just walked in. She is in full panic mode trying to pretend everything is normal. Good luck getting her to admit anything.


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