Chapter Ten

MY ROOMMATE 

“Kiaren, room 218. The client wants you personally.”

My boss’s words landed like a punch to the gut.

I had no real choice. I walked upstairs with heavy legs, heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest. I wasn’t ready. Not for this. When I pushed open the door, the room was dimly lit, and a beautiful woman in blue lingerie sat on the edge of the bed, legs crossed, watching me with hungry eyes.

“Come on, baby… come to Mummy,” she purred, her voice low and seductive.

She was stunning, even in the low light. But the thick dildo beside her made my stomach twist. I had never done this. Not with a woman. Not like this.

“I… I can’t,” I whispered, turning to leave.

“Don’t you dare walk out that door,” she said sharply, standing up. “If it’s your first time, I’ll teach you. I’ll be gentle.”

My body stiffened. Panic flooded me. Before she could reach me, I bolted, slamming the door behind me and running downstairs.

My boss was waiting at the bottom, eyes blazing. “Where the hell do you think you’re going?”

I trembled. “I’m sorry… I can’t do it. But I swear I’ll pay you back as soon as possible.”

She hissed, stepping closer. “Make sure you do. Or I’ll remind you myself.”

I rushed back to the dorm, legs shaking the entire way. When I opened the door, Bella was already inside with another girl. Moans filled the room — wet, filthy sounds of kissing and pleasure. Bella, my rich, spoiled roommate, didn’t care that I was there. She never did.

“Holy Mary, you’re back,” Bella said with a wide grin, barely pausing.

“I told you never to call me that,” I snapped, heading straight for the bathroom. I took a long shower, trying to wash away the shame and fear.

I was barely dry when the moans grew louder. 

“Ahhhh… Bella, please, I’m cumming!” The girl under her cried out, panting desperately.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood up, needing fresh air. I was almost at the door when Bella suddenly appeared in front of me, blocking my path. She was still breathing hard, skin flushed, eyes dark with hunger.

“Kairen… where are you going?” she asked, towering over me. My back hit the wall.

“Outside. So you can have your privacy,” I muttered.

She stepped closer, pressing me against the wall. “Kairen… I want you.”

I pushed her back. “What the fuck are you saying, Bella? You know I’m straight.”

“It doesn’t matter.” She glanced back at the other girl. “You can leave. I’ll send you your money.”

The girl quickly gathered her things and left. Bella turned to me again, eyes intense.

“I’ll pay all your debts, Kairen. Every single one. 

Right now.” She took out her phone and showed me the transfer — more than enough to clear everything and help my mom. “Just let me have you tonight. I’m going insane because of you.”

I stood there frozen, heart racing. The weight of everything pressed down on me. Mom’s illness. The crushing debt. The fear of losing her.

Bella cupped my face gently. “Let me take care of you. Just one night. I promise I’ll make it good.”

Before I could answer, her mouth crashed down on mine.

The kiss was intense and overwhelming. Her lips were soft but demanding, pressing hard against mine like she’d been waiting forever. I gasped and she took full advantage, sliding her tongue into my mouth, tasting me deeply. A low, surprised moan escaped me. She swallowed it, kissing me harder, tongue stroking mine in slow, filthy circles.

Heat exploded low in my belly. My hands came up, gripping her shoulders. I meant to push her away, but instead my fingers dug into her skin, pulling her closer. Bella smiled against my lips and deepened the kiss, one hand sliding into my hair, tilting my head exactly how she wanted.

She kissed me like she was starving — slow, deep, and possessive. Her tongue explored every inch of my mouth, sucking on my tongue, then my bottom lip, biting gently before soothing it with hers. Wet, heated sounds filled the room as we devoured each other. My knees went weak. I was trembling, breathing raggedly into her mouth.

Bella pressed her body fully against mine, soft breasts brushing my chest through her thin top. One of her hands slid down my side, gripping my waist as she kissed me even more desperately. I moaned again, louder this time, the sound vibrating between us.

When she finally pulled back, both of us were panting. Her lips were swollen, eyes dark with lust.

“Still want me to stop?” she whispered, thumb brushing my wet lower lip.

I couldn’t speak. I just shook my head, heart racing.

Bella smiled, triumphant and hungry, then kissed me again — slower this time, but no less intense. Her hands roamed my body as our tongues tangled, pulling soft whimpers and moans from me with every stroke.

She walked me backward until my legs hit the bed. I fell onto it and she followed, crawling over me without breaking the kiss. Her body pressed against mine, soft and warm. One of her hands slid under my shirt, fingers tracing my stomach, then higher, cupping my breast and squeezing gently.

I moaned into her mouth, arching up. The sensation was foreign but electric. Bella swallowed every sound, kissing me deeper, more desperately. Her tongue explored every inch of my mouth like she was memorizing me. I was drowning in it — the heat, the softness, the hunger.

She pulled back just enough to look at me, lips swollen and glossy. “You’re so fucking beautiful when you moan like that.”

Her hand kept teasing my breast, thumb circling my hardening nipple until I was panting. I grabbed her hair, not sure if I wanted to pull her closer or push her away.

Bella trailed kisses down my jaw to my neck, sucking hard on a sensitive spot that made me cry out. Her hand kept teasing my breast, pinching and rolling my nipple until I was shaking.

“You’re so responsive,” she murmured against my skin. “I knew you would be.”

She kissed lower, pushing my shirt up and taking one nipple into her hot mouth. I moaned loudly, back arching off the bed as her tongue flicked rapidly over the sensitive bud. Pleasure shot straight between my legs. My pussy was soaked, throbbing with need I didn’t want to admit.

Bella switched to the other breast, sucking harder while her hand slid down my stomach, fingers teasing the waistband of my shorts. I was shaking, overwhelmed by the new sensations.

“Look at me,” she whispered, lifting her head.

Our eyes locked. Hers were dark with lust. Mine were wide and hazy with confusion and desire.

“You’re mine tonight, Kairen,” she said softly, then kissed me again — deep, slow, and devastatingly intimate.

I gave in completely. My hands tangled in her hair as I kissed her back just as hungrily, tongues sliding together, moans mixing between us. The world narrowed down to the heat of her body, the taste of her mouth, and the overwhelming pleasure building inside me.

Bella smiled against my lips, knowing she had won.