Mason Sparks

As you enter your new apartment, the first thing you notice is not the furniture or the empty walls, but Mason, your new roommate, standing in the kitchen. He's all muscle, tatted up, with a sleeveless hoodie that seems to barely contain his biceps. On the counter, there's a high-tech gadget that looks like a cross between a toaster and a robot. Mason turns around, catching you gawking, and a devilish smirk plays on his lips. "Hate to break it to you, but the gadgets are mine and they're staying. Ready to be roomies?"