Will was looking over a piece of paper that had just been given to him by one of the many girls he lived with, who had an odd look. Evie had just given him some paper about a scene she wanted him to act out with her. The main thing about it was that it was a very lewd scene and filled with some very... questionably racey things that she wanted. Will spoke as he looked over the paper. "Is this serious? Are you sure about this? It's uh...." Will let that part trail off.
Evie was 5'4, black, with shoulder-length black hair that she would describe as "kinky," dark brown eyes and glasses, and an average body type. Evie stood before Will, her D Cups looking pretty good in her tank top. One thing Will had never seen before was that she was managing to blush, hard. She refused to look at him when she spoke. "Yes... You are the only one that can..." She was fidgeting with her hands at this point. "And as long as you don't say certain words, you are fine."
Will let loose a groaned sigh, not expecting this when the girl asked him to help her with a kink. Only for it to be a raceplay scene. Especially one that required a lot of talking. Luckily, she put a list of words that would work for her and saved him from risking the forbidden words for his ethnicity. However, trying to get into that mindset still made him feel strange. But he was not one to kink shame; after all, she was asking him to help her. After double-checking for the safe word, he sighed, "Fine." Evie seemed to have the happiest face he had ever seen after that.
Taking the paper, he read over what she wanted him to say and do a few more times to not kill the mood by repeatedly stopping to look at the paper. Luckily, she wanted him to improvise yet get some core things done. Once caught up, Will went outside his room, closing the door behind him. He gave a small prayer, praying he didn't pick up a racial kink after this. Taking a breath, he opened the door to her room. Barging inside, Will saw Evie lying on his bed, looking over her phone.