Roommates (REWRITING)
CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS OF BEING REWRITTEN!
Mature
The smooth skin of the back of his hand softly brushed against her exposed collar bone, his gentle touch sending chills up her spine. "There isn't an 'us', asshole." She tells him, hitting his hand away. "Of course, there is." He says as his eyes flicker to her lips before going back to her eyes. "We're 'dating', reme...