This Is Easy

Tzuyu raised both her brows, looking at Sana like she was a crazy person.

Because she was.

What the hell was she thinking?

“You’re a what?”

Sana excitedly shoved the phone onto her face, making her squint to see what her roommate was talking about. “Cam girl! You know, it's like Twitch but for horny people—”

Tzuyu immediately shoved Sana’s arm away and she gave the older woman a look again. “I know what a cam girl is, but I do want to know why you decided to do it.”

“Cause money!” Sana exclaimed, jumping on her position on the sofa to lean towards Tzuyu again. But because Sana was wearing nothing but booty shorts, a loose thin-strapped top, there was a lot of skin that was exposed, and it took a lot in Tzuyu to not look. “My day job is a bust, if I'm being honest, and I really would like to do something on the side so I can earn a little more.”

“And exposing your body to troglodytes on the internet is the best solution to that?” Tzuyu snapped back, trying her best not to sound like she was scolding the older woman.

Sana puffed her cheeks, crossing her arms like a brat. “You really are a grumpy person, Chewy. I think this is what I can do, it's easy money and I’m very comfortable with my own body and sexuality to show it.”

Tzuyu couldn't help but scoff, it was a ridiculous idea. But she had to remind herself that it wasn't her business. The only reason why Sana brought it up with her was because of the possibilities of Tzuyu walking in on her if Sana decided to make her ‘content’ somewhere in the apartment with her ass and delicate regions hanging out and fully exposed.

Not that Tzuyu would mind. Sana was the hottest roommate she had ever since she moved out of her college dorm. Chaeyoung was dripping in envy when Tzuyu introduced her to Sana. But Chaeyoung shouldn't be since she also had an equally hot girlfriend. Who just so happened to be Japanese as well, just like Sana.

But it was… Whatever, she really shouldn't be thinking about it too much. So, what if Sana wanted to fuck herself in front of a camera in front of millions of perverts on the internet?

If Tzuyu found her naked on their couch or on the new rug that she just bought, then what was she going to do about it? As long as her roommate knew how to fucking clean-up for herself then Tzuyu wouldn't give a shit.

She glanced at Sana for a moment, who was busy scrolling through something on her phone. That made Tzuyu think, this woman was definitely promiscuous. Always bringing a man or a woman to their house to have sex with for one night. Sometimes Tzuyu would make them breakfast if the date woke up first and they met awkwardly inside the kitchen.

But that occurrence was actually scarce if she thought about it. Because the majority of the time, Sana would come out of her room all alone, with no date whatsoever trailing behind her.

The older woman would be nonchalant about it, saying that her date had already left right after their session. Then she would whine at Tzuyu about how her body was so sore and demanded that Tzuyu make breakfast for her instead.

Did Sana's addiction to sex influenced her to decide on this? That she believed that she needed the extra money by selling her body like that?

Tzuyu looked away. Was she any better? Especially with the thoughts that were brewing in her mind, marinating and the sudden feeling of devious pleasure shooting down at her cock.

She would rather remain indifferent. They were just thoughts. It wasn’t important.

Tzuyu was busy reading an article on her phone, enjoying her quiet evening, glad that her work day was finally over. She had a glass of wine in her hand and took a few sips before placing it on the side table next to her.

This was nice. Sana helped her cook dinner, they had a lovely talk over it as well, discussed their activities for the incoming weekend and after cleaning up, they said their good nights right after.

Sana quickly retreated in her room, probably getting ready to fuck herself again, maybe this time for her new viewers. A part of Tzuyu knew that if she stayed in her own bedroom, Sana’s moans could be heard. It was always faint, but it definitely was there and Tzuyu wasn’t so keen on getting another boner that night.

Her attention was taken away with the barrage of messages she was getting on her phone that she couldn’t concentrate on her reading. But she still took the time and answered the messages promptly.

When that was done, she decided to pick up the remote of their tv and turn it on, maybe there was something good to watch that night.

“Tzuyu?” Sana suddenly called out to her, it was soft, but Tzuyu could hear it. But she was too tired to indulge in whatever her roommate had to say. She thought they were done for the night? “Choo-Choo…” she called again, voice closer to her and Sana was standing next to the sofa.

“You only use that nickname when you need something,” Tzuyu deadpanned, eyes still glued to the tv, flipping through the channels.

“But…” her roommates' voice trailed, she was pushing her thumbs together cutely, and Tzuyu was trying to ignore it. “It’s just a small, teeny tiny favor,” she said with a small, squeaky voice.

She raised her brow, finally taking her eyes off the tv to look at Sana. “Okay?”

The attention got Sana’s pout to change quickly into a big smile, she jumped on the spot next to Tzuyu. “So, I got a request from someone—“

“Is this for your cam girl thing? If it is then it’s a no,” Tzuyu immediately interjected, finally understanding where this was heading to.

Sana suddenly grabbed her arm and shook it. “No, no!” she exclaimed, her hold got even tighter. “This won’t be live! It’ll just be recorded on my phone, and I’ll upload it!”

She sighed, feeling something crawling inside her neck. That still didn’t help it for her. “What’s in it for me then?”

“The thing is…” Sana’s voice trailed, loosening her group but her fingers stayed and started tracing a bunch of lazy circles on her arm. Tzuyu felt her skin tingle. “The user said he would pay me to make a sex tape. And I can do whatever I want in the video, just as long as I follow his specific requests.”

That sounded really shady. Tzuyu fixed her position on the couch, facing Sana and crossed her arms. “Have you read this person’s requests? Are they safe?”

Sana nodded excitedly, a smile on her face. “Yes! It’s all safe. Nothing nasty like fisting or—“

Tzuyu raised a hand to stop her. “Okay, but how are you so sure they’ll pay you?”

It was probably the right thing to ask because of how Sana’s smile immediately dropped, and she took the time to think of her answer. Tzuyu watched patiently as Sana opened her mouth and closed it, trying to formulate a coherent sentence.

Then her roommate huffed when Tzuyu started laughing at her. Sana pushed her gently. “Because there’s an agreement—you wouldn’t know!“ She got pushed again. “You’re not a user of the site! There are terms and agreements!”

Tzuyu’s face was starting to hurt from all the smiling and the teasing she was doing. Then she pushed Sana away gently. “Okay, okay.” She took a breath and composed herself. “Do you at least know how much they’re going to pay you?”

“About a million won.”

She blinked.

Did she hear that right—“A million won?“

Sana beamed again. “Yeah! That’s why I have to do this. I can pay both our rent with that alone!”

Tzuyu shook her hand, not entirely comfortable with the statement. “You don’t have to pay my rent.”

“Yeah but you get the point!“ Sana whined back. Then she went back to grabbing Tzuyu’s arm again and shaking her violently. “Come on, Tzuyu! It’s my first request!”

She wanted to roll her eyes at this. But she felt like that if she kept ignoring Sana this might go on for the whole night and Tzuyu was hoping to spend the rest of her evening in peace. She sighed, reaching out to hold Sana’s hand and that prompted the older girl to stop. “Okay, again, what’s in it for me?”

Sana smiled brightly again, taking Tzuyu’s hands in hers. “I want you to be my partner!”

“No.”

The older woman gasped incredulously, pulling Tzuyu’s hands to her soft, braless chest. “Tzuyu! Please?”

Tzuyu kept her expression, but the feeling of breasts on her hands made her twitch. “I said no.”