Chapter 1

In The Room

Oh my God, what is wrong with me? My eyes couldn’t look away, my breathing had slowed to a crawl so as to not make any noise and wake her up, my lips quivered with the sheer damn lust of it all, and worst of all, my fingers now traced her neck. Fucking Lauren. Fucking Lauren! How dare you. How dare you do this to me? Couldn’t you have just found another roommate? Another college dorm to go to? Some other place to sleep in your cute babydoll? Couldn’t you have fallen asleep anywhere else, where I couldn’t see your exposed neck and thus spare myself this depraved urge?

My fingers traced her neck, the short fingernails on my right hand clashing with the carefully manicured long fingernails on Lauren’s hands. Her lustrous blond hair’s strawberry scent intoxicated me every time I dove in for a sniff, and now that my lips drew close to her neck, the scent of her tanned skin filled my nostrils with notes of peaches. I knew that scent from her exfoliating moisturizer, which she used every two days. To say I found myself fantasizing about her divine body would be an understatement, considering she had the kind of proportions Aphrodite would take personal insult against, with double ‘D’ cup breasts my poor mind couldn’t understand whether I wanted to have them or have them, an ass that seemed purpose-built to make my hands look small as they grabbed its...