Study of desire

Kim put her book aside and groaned the air out of her lungs in boredom. She lay on her bed and stared at the ceiling. Shitty day, boring and way too warm, she thought. Kim opened her legs, which she had placed bent on the bed, put a hand on her panties and ran her fingers over the silky fabric, thinking. She heard music humming softly through the apartment from Robin's room. Kim smirked and made h...