Let’s be subtle

No, barging in right now and confronting them would be a dead giveaway she spied on them. Eve closes the door and walks back to the start of the hallway. When she gets there she turns back around and walks back to James’s room. Then she knocks on James’ dorm room door.
“James? It’s Eve. Are you in there?” Eve asks, making it seem she only just arrived.
“Uhm, yeah, hang on.” James calls back.
Eve hers some stumbling coming from the other side of the door. Sounds like James and Aïsha are hurrying to put on some clothes.

After a little James opens the door and lets Eve inside. His hair is unkempt and shirt is buttoned wrongly. On is bed is Aïsha, dressed in nothing but her panties and one of James’s spare shirts. She smiles and waves at Eve when she comes in.
“So, Eve, how are you?” James asks.
Eve takes a seat and says, “To be honest, I missed you at the meeting.”
“Yeah.” James says while running his hand over his chin. “I don’t think I’ll be joining those meetings anymore.”
“Why not?” Eve asks.
“The oppose party is practically completely controlled by the ‘white for whites’ now. I do not represent those people Eve. If I don’t represent the oppose side any more, I simply no longer have a reason for being there.” James explains.
“I see.” Eve replies.
“Who did they send in my place?” James asks.
Eve takes a breath and says, “Johnathan.”
James puts his right hand palm over his eyes and groans, “Oh god. He didn’t make a mess of things, did he?”
“Let’s just say that at the end of the meeting Michael had a newfound respect for you.” Eve says.
James started laughing out loud. “That asshole? He’s been calling me a racist ever since white girl Wednesdays began. I find that hard to believe.”
Eve makes a quick glance at Aïsha, then looks back at James and says, “You should show him your girlfriend.”
“Yeah, about that.” James says. “I’m have to thank you for meeting me that evening.”
“The one where you were drunk?” Eve asks.
“The one where I was not drunk enough to forget everything.” James corrects Eve.
“On one side, I wish I had.” James continues. “You met me at a moment of weakness and I am ashamed I showed that side of myself.”
James then walks over to Aïsha.
“But on the other hand, I am glad I remember everything. Cause if I didn’t, I would not have gone to the 3rd white girl Wednesday and would never have met Aïsha.”
James then sat on his bed next to Aïsha and held her hand.

Eve cocks her head and asks “Are you sure that’s not the reason you stopped being against interracial sex?”
“I was never against interracial sex, Eve.” James replies. “The reason I was against the mandate is because I am against mandatory sex. Still am, by the way. So no, I have not joined the support side. I love Aïsha and don’t want her to be **** into sex with any Asian, Arab or Latino.”
“And I don’t really enjoy the idea of my Jamesy being mandated to have sex with Asian, Arabian or Latina chicks.” Aïsha pips in.
Eve … doesn’t know what to say to that. It even leads to an uncomfortable silence.

“Seems like the two of you like each other very much.” Eve says, breaking the silence by switching to another topic.
“That we do.” James says, after which he turns his head to Aïsha and kisses her.
“Just make certain to use protection.” Eve adds. A little jab to what she’s seen just a few minutes ago without revealing her spying.
“Well, uhm …” Jame says.
“You are using protection, right?” Eve asks, further concealing her knowledge of them not using protection at all.
“It’s alright Jamesy.” Aïsha tells James.
Then she turns her head to Eve and says, “I have a kink for impregnation fantasies. I really like it when we pretend.”
Eve blinks her eyes in surprise. “Pretend?”
“Yeah, I hold perfect track of my cycle so I know when it’s dangerous. But whenever I’m safe, I like to pretend making a baby with James.” Aïsha explains.
“You didn’t think I would first rage against you during election for getting all those students pregnant, then start impregnating some students myself, did you? If I did that I’d be a hypocrite.”
Now it is Eve’s turn to facepalm. There are more ways to have safe sex then use condoms. These two are simply engaging in a different method of safe sex. She herself however … Urgh, if only she had William pull out. Eve suddenly feels incredibly ashamed of herself.

“Well then, my apologies for interrupting.” Eve says as she stands up.
“Thank you for putting my worries to rest, James. I wish the both of you a healthy relationships and many safe roleplaying.”
“Thanks, Eve.” James says smiling. “And good luck dealing with Johnathan, you’re going to need it.”

Eve then sees herself out and leaves the boys dorm.
“Impregnation roleplay.” Eve thinks as she walks out. “Could it really be fun for a girl to pretend being bred.”