Talk to her

I wonder if I can effect a specific target rather than the whole area, so I test my theory. 'Pause Josh.' Suddenly his fuming stops, yet I still hear noise from the hallway. I go to her room and knock and she opens. "Yes? Oh John, no no no, Josh sent you, didn't he?" She said wiping away tears. "No, nothing like that. Would it be alright for me to come in?"

She invited me in and I sat next to her on her bed. Her side of the room was decorated in posters of K-Pop stars she obsessed over, as well as some of her artwork.

"Josh told me you had a sort of...weird day, do you want to talk about it?" I asked, playing dumb. "It started in Psych class this afternoon, I was giving a presentation and all of a sudden, my flannel and shirt are on the ground and I'm just standing there in my bra." She says. "What? That's crazy." I say, faking concern. "But it gets weirder. I start to reach for my clothes and then they're just magically on me again. And then at dinner tonight, me and Josh sit down and then out of nowhere, I start to cough up cum and I climax..." she blushes at having admitted that. And then...me and him have sex and I start to feel like I'm being puppeted around the room. John, I'm not...going crazy am I?" She asks

"Amy, I've known you since Freshman year of high school, you're not going crazy. And I believe you." I tell her and put my hand on her shoulder in a friendly way. "Oh John, I always knew I should have been with you." She says before hugging me tightly. I have to rewind a few times and enjoy her sweet words and pause the hug. "I've always...wanted to be more than friends with you, Amy." Then she leans in to kiss me.