A month later…

Your first month in Paradise City flys by. You settle into your apartment, get to know the neighborhood, and spend your time pursuing you art. You moved with enough savings to coast for a little while, so you spend most of your day hanging out. Chloe works for an IT company, so she gets to work from home, and seems to not be super busy, though she spends most of her time in her gaming corner, a corridor that connects her bedroom to the living room. It has a sliding door so honestly you hardly see her most of the day. The only other thing is sometimes you hear her chatting with friends… and sometimes… You dunno, sounds like you hear her talk in a seductive, breathy tone, and sometimes you think you hear moans and gasps. It’s odd, but honestly, this setup doesn’t really bother you. In fact, your friendship and living situation is really solid. You two aren’t super intrusive on each other, but get along well enough to hang out often. Things feel good.

Summer approaches Paradise City, and it’s a hot and rainy climate. You’re used to the rain, so the monsoons don’t bother you, but the humidity is killer. You haven’t seemed to adjust quite yet. Actually, why sugarcoat it, you spend all day sweating, it’s that bad. You don’t even wear your goth Make-up Most days usually just light mascara and sometimes lipstick, any more just sweat off your face. You’ve also ditched the tight and elaborate goth outfits, wearing a tanktop with some sort of punk band on it, and short shorts, maybe fishnets underneath. this heat is so brutal, you don’t even feel like Monika anymore! at least it seems to be mutual, it’s actually so humid and everyone across the city is sweating so much, you’ve literally developed a sweat kink. Something about seeing women dripping sweat just turns you on. You know it’s kind of a freak thing to be into, but hey, it is paradise city after all. Finally, the heat becomes too much, and you need to get out of the apartment. You walk over and knock on Chloe’s sliding door, to no answer. “Hey Chloe I was thinking maybe we could get some ice cream or something, maybe go to a pool, this heat is killing me dude” You speak up, only to get silence back. Ugh maybe she has those damn headphones on again, you groan to yourself as you nudge the door open, only to reveal she’s not there. You seem a bit confused, your eyes scanning into her bedroom where you notice her closet door is open, revealing a full closet of latex. You gasp in disbelief!

You don’t even realize you’re doing it, but you’re walking into her bedroom and right up to the closet. Oh my goddess, she must have like 20 pieces in here! You think to yourself, light touching the material. Bodysuits, shirts, boots, hoods, all kinds of things you’ve only ever seen online. You never would’ve imagined a cute nerd like Chloe slipping into one of these. just the thought of it… you can’t help but bite your lip and feel a bit aroused.

“Having fun snooping around in here?” You hear her voice from the hallway. You jump in surprise!