My Roommates A Player

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"Are you freaking kidding me?" I ask as I fold my arms.

"No, and why are you getting so upset?"

"Because all the handsome guys are friends with a that... Ryan guy." I say.

"I'm not like that though, I'm different." He says as I feel the tension between is rise.

"I best get going." I say as I open the door.

"You can always sleep over." He says scratching the back of his neck.

I turn to look at him, "Oh hell no, boy you better take me to my dorm."

He says nothing and we walk over to my dorm, going up the elevator. We walk and talk until we reach the door. "Good night." I say.

"Good night, I'll see you around." He says leaning forward giving me a gentle kiss on the lips.

The door swings open to reveal Ryan, shirtless, showing off his abs.

"So I've seen you met my buddy Hunter here." He says tapping Hunter's shoulder.

Oh my god, I didn't even know Hunter's name until now.

"Well, yeah." Hunter says.

"So you guys are dating now?" Ryan asks as he looks at both of us grinning.

"No." I say as quick as I can. "I'll see you around Hunter." I say emphasing his name, and walk inside the room.

I walk over to my side of the room and undressing.

The door opens and Ryan comes in with his jaw almost on the ground.

"Just close your eyes." I say as I put my shirt on.

"You have really good tits." He says as he moves closer to me.

I stop him with my hand touching his abs, and he smiles, "Like what you touch."

"What? Ew, no." I say as I remove my hand from his abs.

I move away from him and sit on my bed taking out my Maths textbook.

"Are you seriously going to study?" He asks as he sits on the edge of my bed.

"Yes, now could you please leave me alone." I say as I look into his blue eyes.

He stands up with his hands in the air, "Whatever." He says as he walks over to his side of the room.

"And I hope there's not different girls coming in and out of here."

"Yes, but we'll see."

"Why are you using girls?"

"I'm not using them, I'm just enjoy the pleasure, and I mean every girl would die to be with me."

"Correction." I say as I stand up from my bed as so does he. "I'm not every girl, and I know how to control myself." I say pointing at him, and standing right in front of me.

He says nothing, but smile, "Why are you smiling?" I ask.

"That's what every girl says."