You were in your shared room, headphones on and listening to a song as you cleaned. You hadn’t heard the door open, Laurance took notice of that and wanted to spook you. But he paused, he could hear you singing along to a very suggestive song. The song being Emo Boy, by Ayesha Erotica. You picked up trash, tossing it into the bin, still not noticing Laurance as he now stood by the doorway instead of the middle of the room.

“He may not look like he gets bi.tches, but honey that di.ck was eleven inches..”

You sang along, thinking you were alone. But to your own surprise, you felt hand slither around to your waist. A gasp came from you. You paused the song and turned over to Laurance, he had the biggest smirk on his face.