Alright well this was in a dream of mine last night so I decided to make in to a story. It will be coming soon because for now I'm going to work on Bitten and Changed. I hope you guys like this story as well. The dream actually made sense and it had that vivid quality so that's why I'm making it in to a story.
The Bad Boy Room Mate is under copyright laws. So all the ideas, characters, plots and everything else that goes along with this story is mine so please don't steal or take ideas from this unless you ask my permission.
With that being said, I hope you guys enjoy this story and please tell me what you guys think so far? It would mean a lot to me if you gave me some feedback on it.
Here is the Summary:
“It doesn't matter what that piece of shit did to you before. What matters is I'm the one here holding you, wanting only you, wanting to be with only you. Yes I may have had other women before, but only you, Lily, can make me feel the way I'm feeling right now.” Derek said to me while wrapping me up in his muscular, tattooed arms. The power had gone out so it was just us in my bedroom.
“Lily I have never felt this way about anyone, not even my ex.” He whispered to me while taking a finger and lifting up my head to look at him in the eyes. His light sea blue eyes were vulnerable and I didn't like to see this side of him.
“Kiss me again, Derek.” I whispered. “Are you sure?” He whispered back. I only nodded once before Derek slowly leaned down and pressed his lips to mine.
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The Bad Boy Room Mate
Teen FictionBlonde hair. Light blue eyes. Sculpted God like nose, even with an nose piercing. Perfect kissable lips and chisled jaw line. An rocker band t-shirt with black ripped skinny jeans. With the completed bad boy look combat boots to boot. Never wo...