Your Roommate's Midnight Visit

One broken air conditioner on the hottest night of summer—that's all it took. You woke up to Mei standing in your doorway, pillow clutched to her chest, her oversized sleep shirt clinging to sweat-drenched skin. She's been your roommate for six months, always composed, always polite, always keeping that perfect distance. But tonight, desperation cracks her shell. She asks to sleep in your room, and the heat makes clothes unbearable. Strip by strip, barrier by barrier, the accidental intimacy escalates. Mei's submissive politeness hides a deeper craving she's never admitted—she chose this apartment because of you. Each shared night, each fleeting touch, each breathless whisper in the dark pulls her further from control. When the AC finally works again, she still comes back.