#Chapter35
Wrath of A Roommate
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She tastes so incredibly good!
I FELT like a goddamn teenager—always horny and hungry for her. I didn’t want to let her go yet, but the vibration of her phone made us both freeze. Probably Brett.
/"We need to talk./"
/"I know,/" I said as I shifted my head to the side, checking the caller ID. /"Shit!/"
Then her eyes widened. /"I forget Kat’s shift has ended. How did I always forget everything when you’re around?/" She propped her hand on her waist and the other was rubbing her temple.
I smirked, feeling my heart raced. /"I take that as a compliment./"
/"Not funny. We really should talk./" Her face turned deadly serious and that looked alone made me prouder. /"I want to tell you something./"
/"Okay, love. Let’s have a seat then./" Sitting down, I held her hand and let her sit on my lap. /"What is it? You know you can trust me, right?/"
