My Roommate

Erica's POV

Frank is an i***t. He's nothing but a kid with a gun. That night Danny was shot in the arm we took him to the ER as soon as Frank let him. Until then I took a piece of fabric and tied around the wound to hold the pressure. Danny and I have been together for a while. I thought his behavior would change toward me seeing Samantha get engaged to Evan. However, it didn't, and that frustrated me.

I could have chosen anybody else to be my husband, but I've only had eyes for him. I did what I could to make him feel better or be nicer to me. Still feeling my efforts are for nothing and that was the reason why I cheated on him the first time around. A girl can only tolerate so much until loneliness until something is done about it. Posting pictures with Danny and I online are buzzing. Keeping him untagged so that no one can find him drives the fans crazy! My popularity has gone through the roof having Danny back in my life.

His mother came over to talk to me. "This plan of yours isn't working. He's not falling for me again." She sighs followed by a silent pause. "I have one more trick up my sleeve. This is guaranteed to work." She hands me a small bottle with dark red liquid in it. "Why are you giving me a nip? It's going to take more than that for him to feel something toward me." She rolls her eyes placing her hands on her hips. "It's not a nip you i***t! It's a special potion a dark priest gave to me. Pour all of it into his drink or food. Once it's been taken the person will forget the person they truly love. It's like a blindfold. Whoever he first lays eyes on he will fall deeply in love with them." Hugging her and thanking her for the gift. "Thank you for always choosing to be by my side." She hugs me back telling me I'm like a daughter to her and she wouldn't want anyone else. Feeling relieved, I decided to visit him the next day.

Danny's POV

Days pass by with Sam still on my mind. I was getting used to driving her to school, sometimes picking her up at work, and having her in my arms at night. I don't understand how she doesn't have any feelings for me after living together. It faded in a flash for her like it never happened. I don't know which hurt me more: her moving on so fast or me watching her look at Evan the way I looked at her. Either way, I blamed myself for us falling apart.

I should never have brought her to the family dinner. The more I thought about Erica, the more I wondered why I didn't give her another chance. She clearly wants me. With every thought of getting back with her, my mind tried to find any of part of Sam within her. She may have been a stripper, but it didn't mean anything. She was ten times better of a woman than Erica was!

She doesn't plot against other people, she minds her own business, and I can see she is growing as a person each day. Every few weeks her belly becomes apparent that she is with child. That could have been me. I decided to call Erica the night I became buzzed.

Erica's POV

I was surprised he called me to come over. He was slurring his words on the phone. It was the perfect opportunity for me to use the potion Gretchen gave me. It's now or never. I grabbed my jacket, my purse, and my keys heading straight to him.

*rings doorbell*

A moment later, he opens the door immediately kissing me. I kiss him back wrapping my arms around his neck. His cold hands feel up my dress touching my legs making his way up to my back. I kiss him in a way I knew he wouldn't be able to resist me — our tongues playing games licking his lips and gently biting it letting out a slight moan. "I'll be right back," I told him as I winked at him. I went to the kitchen pouring both of us a glass of wine. I marked my glass with lipstick around the rim. I poured the potion into his drink mixing it up a bit.

I entered the room with both glasses in hand. Handing him the unmarked glass. He gulped it down quickly. I pretended to drink mine. Not expecting the potion to really work. We continued kissing playfully making our way to his bedroom. My body yearned for his. The thought of me having him all to myself made me wetter. "Tell me your name." He demanded with one hand pulling my hair backward tilting my head to the side. His other hand on my back is touching me sensually. "Erica!" I shouted as he nibbles on my neck. With his body leaning in between my legs I felt his rock hard d**k against me. My panties soaked with desire and lust for this man.

"Erica, how bad do you want me?" His strong hands on my neck are putting slight pressure on it. Biting my lip, I moaned my response. "Please please give it to me Danny. I need you." He proceeded to take my panties off. I pulled my dress up, so he had better access. "You're not wet enough. We need to fix that." He said with those eyes that begged for me. Soon his tongue danced on my c**t. A moan escaped my throat begging for his c**k. My body moved along with his tongue spelling out what he wanted from me. I grabbed his head pulling him closer to me. His tongue travels down my lips greeting my tight hole pushing his way through. I moan begging for more as I grab my breasts. The room started to feel hotter. He inserted his fingers while sucking on my lips making out with my c**t. He played me like a violin that's never been strung before. Strumming my chords passionately as my mouth sang to the notes he was playing.

I couldn't contain myself anymore. Grabbing onto the bed sheets, he knew I was about to orgasm. Slapping my p***y so hard leaving behind redness. "Tsk tsk tsk. I said we'd make you wetter not make you c*m. Not just yet anyway." He strips naked tying me up with ropes. My hands behind my back and my feet and thigh together. I suck his d**k pushing my head as far back as I could go feeling his tip touch the back of my throat. Control me, f**k me harder! Were the only things that came to mind. When he was finished playing with my mouth he turned me around pushing himself into me. I couldn't take it all of it at once, but he made it fit. I groan as he f***s the frustration out of me. He slaps my ass bleeding black and blue. Grabbing the ropes that held my hands together pulling me closer to him as he pulls my hair forcing my head to go backward. I could feel my eyes roll back feeling pleasure from the pain. My moans were music to his ears with the last thrust he relieved himself into me. I continued sucking his d**k. Getting every last drop.