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I smiled a little and started talking. “It’s not like that, Mr. Writer. I mean, you haven’t introduced yourself yet. Please try to understand. I wasn’t planning to get a roommate until this morning, but it seems like I have no choice but to invite you into my apartment. You can live in the spare bedroom on the left down the hallway. I never use it, so it’s even better for the room, I think…”

She may not be able to call her Capitol Hill apartment her home for long, but the late afternoon sunlight, which is uncommon in Seattle at this time of year, seeped through the wide windows. Grace said, "I just can't believe Megan left me hanging like this," as she peered into the now-vacant second bedroom. Last week, her two-year roommate declared that she was moving in with her boyfriend, effective right away. Not enough notice. No assistance in locating a substitute. A pile of overdue debts and a polite "Sorry, but love waits for no one!" as all. Elena took another sip of wine. "People suck. But you need a roommate by next week or you're screwed on rent."

I promise! Finally, as you would've guessed, "Roommates With My Best Friend's Boyfriend" is coming to an end soon. Specifically, in August. No worries, the next book in the "Roommates" series will kick off right after, focusing on a different character and her/his future after this phase. If there are any more complaints, comments or general opinions, please comment under this chapter. Till then, please... Sit back and enjoy. Signed, Author.

' As I put the phone back at the desk I got amuse on how clean his room was and it has a lot of art materials on the other table which got my attention and check them out without touching them making sure not to break anything or else I'll be doomed by him later. After checking his art materials my attention then land into a red book which I opened it and saw different kind of pictures from a male and female which shocked me and started overthinking. "W-What kind of w-work d-does he h-have..--" "Didn't someone ever told you before that going into somebody else's room is forbidden?"I froze at my spot and drop the red book on the ground as it creates a sound and I slowly turn my back as I saw

001 ROOMIE AURORA Her side of the room is a hot mess. My roommate I mean.. Clothes are hanging halfway out of drawers and the bed looks like somebody wrestled a bear on it and lost. I stand frozen in the doorway of Dorm C, Room 214, one hand gripping the handle of my suitcase while the other clutches the crumpled housing paper that definitely says female roommate requested. Requested being the important word, apparently. A sigh leaves my lips. “Okay,” I mutter to myself. “Not judging. Maybe she’s going through something.”

Ginevra kept quiet,she didn't want to argue further since she wasn't getting the answer she wanted. "Here, this is the rule book,make sure you read in and out. Don't skip any rule", Luca handed a small book to her. "I'll try", Ginevra said, knowing fully well that she's not gonna do that. Reading is actually not her thing, she finds it boring. "And this is where you'll be sleeping", Luca stopped in front of a room and said. "Alone??", Ginevra asked. "Nah, you have three other roommates. Enjoy yourself, we'll see some other time", Luca said and left

“The money he gave us barely covers your food and training lessons.” The feeling that something is not quite right returns to me. “It’s better than nothing,” I say and enter. Anan follows me. The house—while small, is clean—consists of a kitchen and a room with two beds. The book and letters on one of them tell me I have a roommate. I put my duffle bag on top of what I assume is my bed. “Let me show you the rest of the village.”

I said flatly, keeping my eyes on the documents. “A space away from disturbances…hmm,” he didn't seem to believe me. “You've never been the type to tolerate people, so why would you even have a roommate? And why are you keeping them away from me?” “My choice to have a roommate is solely my business. Also, you have a loud mouth,” I answered. I don't even know why I bothered with him honestly. “I'm just saying, because the Lorcan I know doesn't share kitchen appliances unless there's a very good reason. Is the roommate at least easy on the eyes?" He bounced his brows like the idiot he was.

It was not until I rolled my quilt up that she finally realized something was off. "What are you doing, Luna?" she asked. "The counselor approved my room change. I'll be moving to the room next door," I replied with a smile. Right then, three girls from the next dorm walked in while grinning. They said, "We're roommates now, Luna! We'll help you carry your belongings." I smiled gratefully and said, "Thanks. Dinner's on me tonight." I picked up my belongings and was ready to leave. That was when Sia finally realized what I had said. She rushed over and yanked the quilt out of my arms.

The words blurred with my own fantasies, his fingers, his voice and the way he had commanded my orgasm like he already owned it. When I got back to my dorm, it was quite good. My roommate wasn't back. I dropped my bag on the desk, took a long shower and wore a sweatshirt that was bigger than my whole body,sat on the edge of my bed staring at the book I left on the desk. I stood up and crossed the three steps to the desk, sat on a chair, grabbed the book and some cookies then started reading. The first marked passage was highlighted with a thin line of red and Prof's handwriting in the margin: