1. No kissing
2. No holding hands
3. No PDA
4. No cuddling
5. No phone calls
6. Only texting is allowed
7. No discussing the contract in public or with other people
8. No dates
9. No sleeping in the same bed!
10. Always use protection!
"What am I l...
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"Shit," I mumble leaning my back against the door and letting out deep breaths. What the fuck did I just walk into? Why the fuck was I so turned on? I barely even know this man and I want to jump his bones already. I walk inside my room, grab my phone and then step outside on the balcony to get some fresh air.
Taking out a pack of smokes and a lighter, I unlock my phone with my free hand. My body flinches when the door opens and he steps outside zipping up his jeans with the slyiest smirk on his lips.
Damien breathes out a chuckle. I gulp watching his breath circle in the air and then disappearing just a second later as he stares straight ahead at the lit city buildings in the far distance. Traffic is backed up in both lanes just below us as pedestrians take over the sidewalks. "Did you enjoy the show?"
My heart skips a beat as I look at him from the corner of my eyes in the middle of lighting the single between my lips with my other hand cupping the flame from the gust of wind. "What?"
"Did you like what you saw, Brandy?" He asks more forward with a light scoff, grabbing the cigarette from my lips after I take a puff, inhale, and then exhale. "I tell ya," he continues talking while I'm too flabbergasted to answer. "...since I've been out of prison you've probably seen my dick more than any other girl out there." That's probably true.
"It's not I like I did it on purpose. I had no clue you were even in there." Damien gives me back the cigarette and I take a long puff, finally relaxing my nerves.
My attractive roommate smiles widely at me and then pushes his fingers through his dark thick hair. "If we keep this up then I'm afraid something might happen between us, Bee."
This time I laugh. "I don't think so. We live underneath the same roof so of course there will be times we accidentally walk in on each other...while doing our business." Every time he looks away I can't seem to stop glancing down at his crotch or get the image of his dick out of my head either.
"If I do walk in on you touching yourself I'm recording it." He teases, elbowing me in the arm as we stand side by side on the balcony watching the cars below us moving up and down the street.
"Why would you do that?" Frowning at him, I tap the ashes on the ground and then take another puff before passing the cigarette to him.
"Blackmail." He shrugs nonchalantly, laughing with smoke releasing from his lungs as he holds the cigarette with two fingers.
I scoff, looking at him with wide eyes and a smile on my lips as he chuckles. "What did I do to deserve that?"
"Nothing yet but I will blackmail you just in case if you ever turn on me."
Not really sure if he's joking or not but I laugh anyway. "I won't turn on you, D."
Rubbing a hand underneath his chin he eyes me up and down frowning. "A woman who turned on me said those exact words,"
