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He pinched the tip of my chin, and jogged off toward two guys that waited for him. "Bow chicka wow,” India mumbled, lifting a brow at me. “That’s not the roommate I presume?” “Oh no,” I said wrapping up the remains of my sandwich. “Not him, King and I have went out a few times.” India smiled, her gaze moved out the window and she froze. “Uh, is your roommate, Maverick Booker?” I glanced up. “How did you know that?” She pointed. “Because he looks pissed off, and I know it’s not at me.”

she said. We both walked into the lecture hall and took seats beside each other. I opened the huge textbook I had with me and began flipping through the page. "Who's your roommate?" She asked. "Zeke," I said. "Girl, if it's Zeke Rodriguez, then you better get another dorm," she said with a knowing black American voice. "Why's that?" I asked. "You see, Zeke doesn't like sharing room with people especially girls so he's gonna get you transferred to another room, or rather you'll transfer yourself," she said in her normal voice.

Just this… very bad recreation of an ahegao pose I'd learned on t*****r. And, yes, just like you guessed… it didn't take long for me to press delete. Eventually, I just settled with something warm and mild… and clicked send. (Just a pic of me groping my barely covered boob with the lace of my panties showing further down the angle.) And his response… was instant. The “suspicious eyes” emoji, and then a text right after. “Come to my room. Keep that on.” Was a quiet little part of my mind against that idea? Of course. Max and Sabrina were at home, and I didn't have a reputation for being quiet whenever I had fun.

I immediately fished out my laptop from my cupboard and called Mum on Skype, I knew she would be at home at this time. “Hi Muma, I am finally done settling in, I just wanted to let you know I missed you already”, I could feel a really bright stupid smile on my face as I got up from my bed to show her the room, that if someone entered the house right now, they would think I was about to go crazy, but I didn’t care because my mum was my all. “Hi sweetie, I’m so proud of you baby and I’m sure your dad would be too”, I heard her sniffle a little but in a second, she wiped her eyes and smiled at me then continued “So tell me, how is everything going, how is your roommate, did you tell her how pis

MAYA Alarms ring in my head when I hear Zachary humming the same tune he does before he goes out to the club with his friends. I shuffle off my bed, pausing at the door. “Zach?” I call. My voice is not loud enough so I repeat, “Zachary,” I repeat, louder this time. Zachary. My very hot roommate of three years steps into the hallway, looking every bit disturbingly handsome like he does on his casual nights out. The man looks good in a button-down shirt, but shirtless? Oh God.

If we were going to be roommates, she needed to know that from the beginning. Lynn was a nice girl and not the slutty type. I was so happy to have such a female roommate because she wouldn't be having lots of guys all around her. She was hard to get and that just made me fantasize about sleeping with her. I liked a good challenge. Besides, she was really hot, pretty with a nice body she did not like to show off. I hoped that one day I'd be able to touch every bit of it without her protesting. I knew that at one point she'd be begging for me because I already realized that I had some effect on her. No girl could resist my charms.

he said as he took a step back and then seconds later reappeared with a shirt now covering his perfectly toned chest. "I also emphasise the need for being modest in the shared space, but you don't seem to adhere to it, so I shouldn't be responsible for your nakedness in the presence of our guest," Javier countered as he gestured to me to get deeper into the house. Unlike our house that lacked flavour, I could tell that these guys both liked football and R&B music. "Oh, pardon my ass of a roommate. Welcome to our house," he said, stalking to me and then stretching his hand for a shake. "I am not usually like that, and I am Matt," he introduced himself, and I am intrigued by the special way he

•.• Skylar •.• “I’m Room 16,” Harper said, staring at her phone. “Queens Hall.” She looked up at me. The school had sent out details of students’ dorm rooms and every other vital piece of information through email. “What room are you?” she asked, and I pursed my lips, staring down at my phone. “Room 17…” I was interrupted when Harper shrieked and threw her arms around me. “Our rooms will be right next to each other!” she grinned, and I cocked my head to the side.

"You should've seen your face! It was epic! Hahaha!" "You fucking weirdo!" Before he could recover from his laughter, I gave him some punch on the face and hit him more with the books on my table. He's the worst roommate ever.

I explained, fluttering around. I sat down on my bed and just watched her put her clothes away, 'I'm not sure if this is love at first sight, but damn, we have this rule, and my new roommate is ravishing: pretty face, skinny figure and long brown hair too. Crap, I wonder if Sharon knows that I like girls. Would she just randomly give me a hot brunette with big melons like Casey as a roommate?' I thought as she bent over. 'And she has her dark blue thong sticking out, are you kidding me?'