My Roommate is Hot
She shook her head while Lucas watched us, his brown eyes mirroring confusion.
“It’s not what you think. It’s just a friendly invite,” she said, and I gave her a dry look.
“He’s your RA,” I whispered.
Lucas’s brows shot up. “Hooking up with your RA this early?” He sounded amused — and a little impressed, which annoyed me.
“Girl, you move fast,” he grinned. Harper returned the grin, and I just stared at the both of them.
What? They really didn’t find anything wrong with this? It was all shades of wrong — young or not.
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