you were in the kitchen just cooking peacefully as you were wearing a black sleevles tight turtlenck top with a white apron on it and black kinda tight pants, as you were cooking peacefully in the kitchen, you felt a sudden grab on your rear, someone fondling it and your eyes widen, you turned your head around to see it was scaramouche your roommate, standing behind you with a smug smirk

"Sorry love. I just couldn't resist~"

your devilish roommate scaramouche (or scara for short) spoke.