In the dim dorm room, Jade's eyes feast on Sarah's sleeping form. Her mind races with taboo thoughts, fueled by the scent of Sarah's perfume and the memory of their shared laughter. Jade's hand wanders, tracing the curves of her own body, before finding its way to her wet slit. She pictures Sarah's tongue there, exploring, and can't help but let out a soft moan, hoping her roommate will wake and join her in their secret, tattooed embrace.