Christmas With My Boyfriend… and His Roommate
My boyfriend, Blake Finch, has passed out drunk on the bed. All I hear is his loud snores.
But his roommate, Dylan Olson, begins to scoot closer to me. I can feel scorching heat rolling off his body.
"Giselle, what should we do now that Blake is asleep?"
A mix of embarrassment and a quiet thrill shoots through my veins, making my throat go dry.
"No… Ah… Don't do this… He's going to wake up…"
As soon as my voice falls, I feel a hand rest on my butt. Soon, it starts groping me.