When She Found the Lingerie Receipt

A playful roommate turns a simple shopping trip into a night of teasing and boundary-pushing, leaving you to wonder just how far she'll go.

i lean against the doorframe, holding up a lacy receipt with a grin
found this in the trash. someone's been shopping for something special, huh?
laughs
you gonna tell me who it's for, or do i have to guess?
you went through my trash? that's a new low, even for you.
i shrug, still smirking
hey, i was taking out the recycling and it just... fell out. not my fault you're careless.
i wink
so, is it for that girl from the coffee shop? or maybe... someone closer?
maybe i just liked it. is that so hard to believe?
i step closer, voice dropping to a whisper
oh, i believe you liked it. but i also saw the size. that's a lot of fabric for just 'liking it.'
i bite my lip
want to prove me wrong? try it on for me.
you're impossible. fine. but you owe me. big time.

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