Chapter 4

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  Ali

I sat on the sofa waiting for my messy roommate to return. God I just don't get why I need a partner or a roommate. Z he just drives me crazy and breakes my shit. (Sigh) I guess I should be a little nicer, he is drop dead gorgeous. Right in the middle of my mental checking out of Z, I heard these two voices out in the hall. Judging by the tones Id say it was Oscar (O.P) and Z. I don't know why but I suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom making sure I looked ok. Wait why do I even care what I look like? I despise him for god sakes. So I calmly walked out and went to sit at the kitchen counter type thing. Never knew what they called those stupid things that separated the kitchen from the other room. It looks like a freakin counter. What do thry call them like islands or something stupid. I decided to poor me some 15 year old scotch in a glass. I had just taken a sip when Z walked in. He looked exhausted but still had a smile on his face from dicking around in the hall with Oscar. His smile widend when he looked at me. Suddenly I remembered I didn't put a shirt on after I showered earlier. I looked back up at him my face turning a bright shade of red. God my face was so red I swear I coulda lit up a whore house. He just looked up and down. His eyes lingering on my red and black laced bra.

"Can I help you?" I managed to say.

"You have no idea how much you could help me right now," he replied giving me his famous cocky grin.

"Oh?" I replied getting off my stool walking towards him. Mise well tease him a little seeming how his homie in his pants is betraying him right now.

"Yes mam," He replied, eyes widening at my motion.

"Well then I guess I better..." I trailed off pressing against him feeling his every movement on my lower half.

"Yes?" he replied sounding a little breathless.

"Grab my shirt," I replied grabing a shirt from behind him that was on the couch and slipping it on while walking away from him. Z looked like I had just slapped him. He looked kinda lustful and angry at the same time. He started moving towards me. When he reached me he leaned so close to me that if I tilted my head a little and loved an inch I could kiss him. My heart started racing at his nearness.

"Its not proper to tease a man like that Ali," He said intimately before moving closer. His lips so close I could almost feel them. Then he reached over and grabed my drink off the counter pulled back and drank it. Such a dick!

"You son of a.." I stopped and took a breath.

"If god were here Ali as a man he would take my side and tell you to go to hell," Z replied with a smile. He then turned and walked away.

Sorry the update took so long.

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