روايات وقصص ضمن In Love With My Roommate

All the way from the airports to the plane rides, I wasn't able to erase it from my head. I was so distracted the whole time that even when I separated from my parents upon reaching California, I barely felt Marcus's lips brushing my cheeks if he didn't emphasize it with a smacking sound. I stared lovingly towards him and smiled. He kissed me quickly before taking his place beside me on the bed. Marcus, my boyfriend of seven years, lives in the apartment next door, but my roommate was out tonight, and I needed some comfort. "Hi," he greeted. "Hi," I said back.

I say while gesturing around the office space. “You know. You can always stay with me. I love having you as a roommate. Plus, you know that you are my eye candy. If you weren’t around, I would be so bored.” She says with a flirtatious smile on her face, right before she blows me a kiss.

I could feel the hidden pain at the way he said those words. "W-what..." "It's Marrah. Your roommate," he said. I was shocked once again at the revelation I found out. "Marrah? And she's in love with someone else?" He nodded solemnly, "Apparently, she's in love with my roommate. Her best friend. Which is why she tried to be indifferent to me even though I knew she felt the same sparks I felt when we touched each other." I swallowed the lump forming in my throat, "How exactly did you find out she's your mate?"

Another kiss landed on my neck, slow and teasing. I shivered as his tongue traced a wet line along my skin before he kissed the spot again, this time more possessive. “My roommate saw the hickey on my neck today and wouldn’t stop teasing me,” I murmured, my breath stopping when he kissed me again. I had to bite back a moan. “We should probably do something about your fucking roommate being a whole damn man,” he muttered against my neck, his hand sliding higher. I snorted. “Yeah, I could dance naked in front of Eli, and he still wouldn’t get an erection. I am not his type—but you definitely are.”

When I said reassurance, I met her kissing and fucking the life out of me, and I always fell for it every single time She wrapped me around her arm, that I became too blind to know she wanted me no more, until part 3 when I ended up getting a roommate, and then it all crashed down I would never forget the day I walked into my apartment and saw my roommate, Stephanie butt naked, face on my girlfriend or should i say life partner… pft! Saying that makes me irritated Trisha was below literally giving her a face fuck, while Stephanie expressions were the bullet that took me out completely

We still haven't made anything official but we are coming back form our Fourth date right now. I smiled at him before looking down at my bag to fish my keys out. I slid the key through the key hole and turned to once to open the door. Iven and i walked in, totally oblivious to the view that waited for us in the living room. On the couch. It was my roomies who had always seemed to hate each other, full on...making out. What in fresh hell is this? *** Mc and Oliver sat next to each other as i paced infront of them. Iven had some how managed to get a snack in his hands and enjoy the show.

FREE-USE ROOMMATES, EPISODE 2: SQUIRTER DANGER TINASHE It felt like a fever dream, but I was certain I wasn't dreaming when he stretched me open. It was only for a split second before my roommate scurried out of his room for the entire night. I finally opened my eyes and looked around, breathing in the scent of his cologne still clinging to the sheets. It wasn’t a dream. It really happened, and I was already starving for more. I had a plan.

Every small shift of her leg made me throb. “Let’s do that new romantic thriller. The one with the forbidden love.” She selected it and leaned back, her shoulder now resting against mine. “You okay? You seem tense lately.” I swallowed hard. “Yeah, I’m fine. Just… work stress.” Mia turned her head, her face inches from mine. Her eyes were so pretty, dark and expressive. “You know you can talk to me, right? We’re roommates but I like to think we’re friends too. Good friends.”

"Mmm...as long as you keep kissing like this I'm pretty sure your money can buy you the right sports bra for your ass to hide your flaws." That afternoon we spend ourselves cuddling outdoors and enjoying the sweet moments that life was offering. Up until his phone buzzed and he cursed lowly then excused himself for privacy. Must be his roommate lover. It has been years since it felt it, but jealousy was starting to build inside me.

The seconds seemed to stretch into minutes as I finally reached our floor and made my way towards my apartment. Inside the apartment, a familiar scene greeted me. My roommate Isaiah, cuddled with his girlfriend Kylie, as they both watched a romcom on the LCD screen. "You both were in the same position when I left. Please tell me at least one of you left the house during the whole weekend." I exasperated, collapsing on the beanbag chair in one corner of the lounge. "Why would we do that when we can spend the whole weekend in each other's embrace?" Isaiah said and placed a kiss on Kylie's cheek.