Roommates Spelling Novels & Stories

he stammered, the hesitation in his voice impossible to disguise. It wasn’t really my place to pry. “Am sorry, I didn’t mean to pry into your privacy. After all, we were nothing more than roommates… and occasional fuckmates. There was no exclusivity between us,no obligations,no promises and certainly no claim over one another—nothing that justified my curiosity. Bang. Bang. Bang. Three firm knocks resonated through the apartment, shattering the uneasy silence. I instinctively lifted my head, my brows knitting together. Who on earth could that be now? I wondered.

"But have you actually considered whether your family can afford to rent you an apartment off-campus? Making your parents foot the bill over something this trivial is a bit unreasonable, don't you think?" I froze on the spot. My lips went white from biting down so hard. Without a word, I turned and walked out of the office. I felt utterly hopeless. Right outside the door, a tall, lean guy was leaning against the wall, seemingly lost in thought. The moment we crossed paths, he spoke up, "Hey, ever thought about getting a roommate? You look harmless enough. How about we share a place?" … "Back then, I brought Marshmallow back to campus, but she vanished again a few days later," I asked, lookin

Mitch glanced down at his dinner. “You made this, Reena? Even the sauce?” “Yep.” She took a sip of red wine. “It’s not complicated.” “It’s amazing.” “Thanks.” “So.” Mitch picked up his wine glass. “Our Big Three Compromises?” She brushed her hair back. “Yep. The most invaluable part of any roommate relationship, I swear.” “OK. Shoot.” “When two people live together, there are always things about the other person that drive them crazy.” Yeah. Like long blonde hair, perfect pink lips and sky-blue eyes. Just a few things that drive me crazy about you, Reena.

" In an instant, her face went bright red as though she was being strangled. There was a series of mocking chuckles coming from the other end of the call. Theo was not the only person who heard her emotional speech. "I know that girl. She's always trying to seduce guys left and right. She's positively starving for a man's affection." "She's so manipulative and ugly. I knew she was rather sick in the head, but I didn't think she'd be like this while acting all meek and fragile in public." "What rotten luck to have such a roommate."

“What did you do with my roomie?” Roomie? Scanning the room, looking for evidence that I’d totally missed signs that she lived with some asshole who let her go out to a sleazy club alone, putting herself at risk, my gaze swept over the dresser, the nightstand, passing and then returning to the bed—the dog bed sitting between the two. I read the gold embroidered letters A N D… The remainder of the name was concealed by a blanket draped over the cushion. “Anderson, huh? Or do you call him Griff?” I said with a grin. “I don’t know whether to be honored or not.”

He said, pulling me out of my thoughts. I shrugged, "And you are a lot sassier than your gender should be." To my annoyance, he just laughed, making him even more insufferable. “I like you already,” he said, then continued, “Go ahead. Make yourself at home. It’s our room now, after all.” Our room. The words felt like a slap to the face. I stared at him, trying to process what he’d just said. "Wait—you’re my roommate?" He raised an elegant brow. “That’s generally what it means when two people share a space.”

Milly was Amelia’s nickname and she preferred using that at that phase of life. Amelia’s roommate had gone out for the weekend leaving the apartment to Amelia and her guest. The cozy togetherness alongwith the good food, great romantic music, wine and chocolates led the two from one stage to another quickly and they soon found themselves kissing fervently and fumbling with buttons in sheer passion.

I cleared my throat and answered, “I will be the second occupant of this room.” “So, we will be roommates?” She said, more like a scream. “Yes. Hi, roomie.”

I had never met a more disrespectful person than the pair. I walked to my room in anger. I was going to kill Jen and Kari for this. How did I end up with such annoying and uncaring friends? Kari had left me and moved in to live with her new boyfriend Ron. Apparently, he was more important than our friendship. On the other hand, Jen had agreed to the proposal that Ron's cousin, Alec should be my new roommate. Then, I the foolish girl had agreed without even knowing what type of person Alec was.

"Who's this?" The little red head dipped under his chin, and reached up to smack his arm with vengeance. It was cute, that she thought she was scary, and he simply waited for her to introduce him. Curious what she would say. "This is Jackson, he's our new roommate, Randy invited him." She said it simply, and Jackson felt oddly disappointed. Well, that was lame. He always liked a little spice. Leaning his elbows down over her chair, with arms cradled innocently on either side of her silky strands, he cooed. "Don't let the princess fool you, I'm also her very, very, best friend. Why, we're almost inseparable now."