Her Billionaire Roommate

Chapter 24-where it gets better

After talking Maya to sleep last night, I couldn't bring myself to sleep. I kept thinking about Mrs Anderson and when I wasn't thinking about her my mind was on Trevor. I woke up this morning shaking with a violent orgasm ripping through me. I had a sex dream where Are or was ravishing me, again.

When I have these dreams it makes my day harder because i miss him more, the feeling will be still fresh and I hate it. Why can't this ever get easier and I wonder why he never came to find me. You would hope that after I left he would come and Tru to apologise but he didn't, not even one day.

I feel stupid, so stupid, he was just pretending, all this time. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes but I held them back, I had to stay strong if I wanted to get over him. At least I haven't bumbed into him.

Right now I'm looking at myself in the mirror admiring Maya's handy work. She curled my hair (which I had last done when I was at Trevor's) and she did my makeup to perfection.
I was wearing a simple sky blue mini dress which was puffy at the bottom and cute silver sparkly block sandals, that I borrowed from her since I left all of my fancy clothes at Trevor's.

I arrived at the house, no, at the mansion at six thirty and was greeted by their concierge and was led to the living room. If I thought Trevor's house was beautiful, this one was out if this world.
"Maria,!!" I quickly turned around and saw Mrs Anderson.
I smiled at her and she walked over and gave me a hug.
" Thank you for coming" she said as she led me to he sofa. " So tell me, what did my son do so bad you had to leave him?" She asked straight to the point
" Umm, didn't he tell you?" I asked
She shook her head
" Not the details"
" He ran me over.... and lied to me about it" I told her. She looked down as if she was the one who did it.
" I'm so sorry Maria, I don't know that he did something like that, and here I was thinking he wasn't giving you attention, silly me" she said.
" It's ok Mrs Anderson, it wasn't your fault " I told her.
" It's not but now I could have a daughter that I never had, you seem like a really nice girl" she commented
" Thank you"

We spend a few minutes talking, she asked about my family and my life before I met Trevor and she felt sympathetic. It was nice to talk to someone her age , besides Maya's mother, she was the only woman whom I opened up to. It's surprising how we connected so fast.

"Oh my, what do we have here?" Came a voice from another room. I looked around and saw a very gorgeous man well besides Trevor walking toward us.
"Don't mind him" Portia quickly dismissed him.
" Mom, you're can't be serious, " he whined.
" Mom?" I asked looking at Mrs Anderson
" Oh yeah, this is Trent, Trevor's little brother" she said.
" Mom, I'm not little ,I'm his younger brother " he corrected.
"Still the same to me" she answered. To me they seem like they are really close.
" So who's the beautiful lady"?" He asked looking staright at me. I'm not going to lie, he is handsome and attractive and he looked my age. I'm surprised Trevor never mentioned a brother. Parents yes I knew but not brother. Right now the father was out to dinner with his friends (a boys night out) she said.

"This is Maria dear, she's your brothers girlfriend" Portia introduced.
" Ex- girlfriend" I quickly corrected.
He walked over to me and sat besides me.
"Today is my lucky day" he said wiggling his eyebrows.
" Leave the girl alone Trent" Portia hissed. But I was actually having fun. I guess this family is not as uptight as I thought. And from Portia's stories, the father was the craziest of them all.
We ate dinner just the three of us but it was comfortable. I just met these people but they were very nice and not judgemental. Trent kept making inappropriate comments about me and I didn't mind.

The next few weeks I visited the Anderson household often. I met the father and he was the most inappropriate of them all but he was also the funniest. I was surprised that he liked me despite that I was no longer with their son anymore. At first I thought Portia wanted to set me up with Trevor again but she never made a move. I was grateful for that. Trevor hasn't left my mind , not even a little bit but now im managing to smile and laugh once in a while so I would call that progress. Maya on the other hand went on a date last night with her guy and she loved it. I think she has a crush and it pisses her off so much but I am happy for her. I met Micheal, the guy and he does seem like a nice guy and genuinely likes her. I've never seen Maya blush, that was a first and I'm going to tease her to death.

David has been calling me bothering me why I just disappeared, I met him two days ago and we caught up. He is a nice guy, a nice gay guy lol. I liked him nevertheless. He was fun and simple. I laugh a whole lot when I'm with him. It's funny how my social circle has expanded a not since I met Trevor. It's nice to have different people to talk to who have different personalities.

Portia often calls me up to catch up also and to tell me gossip. She's been letting me meet her neighbors and such and she gossips about them. Now I kinda get why she likes me so much. She hardly have any friends to talk to and when she gets a chance she talks my ear off. Right now she has been rumbling on and on about her neighbor's new daughter in law. She said she is a total bitch.
" I'm so glad I'm talking to you Maria, " she sighs.
"I'm glad too, you're not company" I tell her.
" You're like a daughter I never had, you know I always wished I had a daughter so we could go shopping and do all those girly things together. " She said in thought
" I'm here if you need anything" I told her. And I meant it. She was a good person and she was like a mother I never had.
" Oh yeah, Maria, before I forget, could you box some donuts and give them to Trevor after work? " She asks with ease as if that's the most natural thing for me to do. I froze at the mention of Trevor for a second. We usually never talk about him. She knows it's a bad topic for me. And the fact that he never came for me is so much worse.
"I can't, I'm sorry, but I can't" I flat out refused.
" Maria, please, it's his birthday and I almost forgot and he loves donuts so much, " she pleaded. I closed my eyes for a minute. I had forgotten about his birthday too, wait, I never knew his birthday.
"Please Maria, you can just drop them on his doorstep if you don't want to see him. " She pressed. I sighed out loud.
" Okay" I gave up.
" Thank you so much, " she said with a smile.
"Let me get back to work, I will call later" and with that I hung up.
It's so weird to think that I talk to my ex's mother whom I met after we broke up.

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