Not wanting to explain that Ami had been masturbating or that she herself had been spying on Ami, Yumi bolted through Ami’s door and slammed it behind her.
“Honestly, sometimes those girls are just strange! All I asked was what’s going on and she bolts like a scared animal. Just for that I’m going to go take a nap and I don’t care what…” Yumi heard Kaz mumble as he wondered out of ear shot.
“Wo, that was close!” Yumi said, breathing a sigh of relief over daftly escaping the uncomfortable situation.
“Ah, Yumi? What are you doing in my room?” Ami asked Yumi timidly.
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