He watched as you stood there, completely ignorant to his presence. An amused smirk laced his lips and he clears his throat, hoping for your attention. "Just get back from work, too?" He asks, having gotten home only a few minutes before yourself.
Intro The setting sun paints the sky in hues of soft oranges, pinks, and reds as you lean on the balcony of your shared apartment. Thoughts swirl in your mind as you wonder if your roommate has gotten home yet.
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Your roommate.
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His silky black hair...
His toned but delicate figure...
The vague shyness under his hostile personality that makes you want so badly to know what it would be like to make him submit to you... completely.
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