My Roommate

Dinner

Samantha's POV

Danny's mom is such a b***h. She's one of those people who seem nice at first but the more they talk, you realize that they're just throwing insults at you. She gave off the vibe that I wasn't good enough for her son and made it very clear that she wanted him to be with Erica. Judging from the looks they exchanged, they already knew each other. Danny's mom, Gretchen, asked me to help her out in the kitchen. I didn't want to, but it's not like I had a choice since it's her house we're in. She signals with her head, jerking to the side where the kitchen was, and I followed her. I could feel the daggers Erica gave me behind my back. "We're not officially dating or anything!" I thought to myself wondering why my face feels hot, and my blood begins to boil. Gretchen puts her dish in the sick, heads to the basement and asked me to follow her, then closes the door behind us.

In their basement are tons of wine racks, and she asks me to pick a bottle of wine. I chose a random one, and she turns to me saying, "Ahh! you have expensive taste." Shocked, I told her that it was purely random. She looks deeply into my eyes. The room begins to feel cold. A shiver runs down my spine as she warns me.

Gretchen: I don't know what your dirty little plan is for my son, but I'll find out.

Me: What are you talking about? We're not even dating. We're just friends.

Gretchen: If that's the case then I want you to stay in our guest bedroom tonight. The woman you saw come in for dinner is Erica Halverson. She's a famous model, and that's the person I want my son to marry.

Me: I don't think that's something you can control. If he wanted to marry her he would've done it already

She looks at me up and down showing a disgusted look on her face. "I don't need to know who you are to know that you're a cheap w***e. Just stay away from my son. If I find out that you've continued to see my son after today, I will destroy you and any chance you have of finding a career." I laugh, and I can't help but want to purposely make her blood boil as mine did when she insulted me after every question she asked earlier. "You are really pathetic." Gretchen looks at me wide-eyed and responds, "May I remind you whose house you're staying in?" I burst into laughter again and tell her to f**k off. "I could care less whose house I'm staying in. You think you're better than me because you're wealthy. Here's some news for you, you can't control me. Like I said, if he wanted something, he would have done it already." I walk up the stairs and head back to the dining room. Gretchen follows behind me. I quickly grab Danny and start kissing him in front of everyone. He wraps his muscular arms around my waist, and we continue to kiss deeply. I can feel the piercing eyes his mom is giving me behind my back.

"I think I should leave now." Erica starts to get up. Gretchen shouts to her, "Don't you dare leave! The only person I want out of my house right now is that slut kissing my son!" I glance up eyeing Erica. "Why are you still here?" Danny pretends to choke on his spit, but he ends up laughing. Gretchen plants the bottle of wine down folds her arms across her chest, and nonchalantly says, "Erica is his fiancé. If he wanted to be with you then why haven't I heard of you? Unlike you, he has told me about Erica." I felt embarrassed, and I could feel my cheeks growing warm. I had only known his mom for a few hours, but I could tell she was bluffing but maybe this time she's telling the truth. Danny takes a few deep breaths but doesn't say anything. Erica chuckles, grabbing her plate and Danny's, bringing it to the sink. I kept my back facing his mom not wanting to turn around because I feel I've already made a fool of myself. Danny looks at me but doesn't say anything. Erica comes back into the room. He gets up to hug her and walks her out placing his hand on the small part of her back. Gretchen walks pass the table turning around to look at my face. She raises one brow and sighs. "I guess I will see all of you at my fashion show tomorrow. It looks like I've got the last laugh after all." She laughs while walking away.

I head back to the room where all our bags were. I grabbed some items, heading to the bathroom, and drawing myself a bath. Danny comes in closes his bedroom door looking around for me. He comes into the bathroom staring at me and asks me what all of that was about. I tell him what happened in the basement. For a moment he stood there rubbing his face with his hand while he stares at my naked body in a tub. He speedily undresses and gets into the tub. I stand up while he situated himself and I sat back down leaning on him. He starts to kiss my back, running his fingers up and down my arm, then whispers in my ear. "Are you jealous?" I scoffed. "What's there to be jealous of?" Teasing him. He slowly touches my thigh with one hand and embracing me with the other. He whispers in my ear again, "You're jealous that you can't have me all to yourself." I turn my head slightly so that he can see one side of my face. A devilish grin appears on his face, and I respond to him, "You're not mine, and this is only temporary. I won't be living with you forever you know." That hurt when I said it, and I don't know why I did. He embraces me with both arms hugging me tightly. One arm across my neck and the other across my stomach. I hold onto the arm across my neck trying to release some pressure. "What am I to you?" I rip his arms off me sitting on the opposite end of the tub staring at him.

Me: Are you really engaged?

Danny: No. Like I told you when we started hooking up, I'm not looking to be in a relationship.

Me: Why didn't you defend me? You made me look like a fool while you and your 'fiancé' walked out linking arms.

I wash all the soap off me, wrapping myself in the towel, and walked out. Feeling angry and embarrassed still, I changed into a tank top and lace panties and got underneath the covers. Danny joins me after his shower. He usually has boxers on, but tonight he didn't wear anything. I could feel a part of him poking me. I turned around can't help but to touch his skin. I traced the outlines of his tattoos with my fingers. He pulls me in closer to him. I burrow my face into his chest, and he hugs her tightly.

"I'm sorry for all the things I didn't do tonight." He pulls me out of his embrace a bit to kiss my forehead. I tell him how I really felt. He laid there feeling my cheek with his thumb. "Erica wasn't supposed to be here tonight. I didn't know my mom invited her." I laid on my back staring at the ceiling, "I believe you."

Danny: Stop being mad at me.

Me: I don't know what to say.

Danny: Then admit you want me. Tell me I mean more to you than just a one night stand.

Me: Why don't you tell me how you really feel?

He took a few deep breaths sitting in an upright position. "Look at me." He ordered. I let out an "hmph." Danny started to get on top of me pinning both my hands over my head putting some pressure on them. "Don't make me ask you twice." Feeling somewhat interested in what he had to tell me, I look at him as he asked. "Samantha, I actually want to be with you. I haven't felt this way in a long time, and I'm ready to make this official if you are." Stunned I stare at him. "What are you doing?! Say yes to him!" I thought to myself. He moves over as I sit upright. We locked eyes. "I want that too."

The kiss we shared was different. This time I felt a jolt of electricity run through me. I could tell he felt the spark too from the way he touched his lips. We didn't have s*x tonight. Instead, we cuddled falling fast asleep.

The Night Of The Party

Danny told me what his mom did for a living. Tonight she was having a launch party where the models will be wearing her clothes down the runway. It was lovely of Danny to bring me shopping and buy me a dress just for the event tonight. He wore a tux that his mom made. We linked arms as we walked on the red carpet. Paparazzi were taking photos of everyone, and many of them asked questions when Danny and I arrived, but he told them he wouldn't be answering any questions tonight. It's funny how someone bullies you into thinking you're a cheap w***e but it's actually them. Gretchen had a different kind of stage. There were three poles across the stage. Each pole has a single light that focuses on one model on each platform. The models were all changing into lingerie.

I chugged down my drinks in hopes that this night would be over and we could focus on things we wanted to do while we're here. Erica comes up to me and apologizes for how awkward the dinner was last night. Offering to get me a drink or snacks. I take the snacks and thank her. I also apologize for being rude to her. Erica smiles and asks to talk to Danny privately. We unlink our arms, and they go off. I walk around the room and talk to the other guests that were here. Of course, I don't tell anyone I'm a stripper since everyone here had a career that they're proud of.

Gretchen's show starts. I still haven't seen Erica or Danny. A few hours pass by, and still they're nowhere to be found. I try to focus on the show but I can't. The lingerie on the models doesn't look half bad. Feeling kinda tipsy I decided to head to the back change into one of the outfits and work that pole to see if I can get a better view.

Erica's POV

My heart races as I see Danny again right in front of me. We're in my dressing room as it was the only place we could talk without being seen by paparazzi. I tell him that I miss him and ask who Samantha really is. He tells me about how they are just roommates then they fell in love. My heart begins to break, and I feel a tear streaming down my cheeks. He holds my face gently wiping away my tears inching closer to my face. He reminds me that I'm the one who cheated.

Me: I know. I've felt guilty for a long time now. Please don't rub this in.

Danny: Fine. I should get going.

Me: Wait, before you go, I need to know something.

Danny: What is it?

Me: Do you still love me?

He takes a deep breath and gulps down the rest of his drink. He says, "A small part of me will always love you. You were my fiancé." I hug him tightly. "Before we go I need to change into my lingerie for the show. Can you escort me out when I'm ready?" He nods in agreement, looking away so I could change. I quickly put the lingerie on and tell him I'm ready. He walks over to me, the distance between us closing, and he whispers to me how beautiful I look. I give him a stare that tells him that I want him. He puts his hand on my waist leading us to the door. I know there's something left between us and that it's not really over.

Gretchen introduces me, everyone cheering me on, snapping photos of me as I walk to the middle platform dancing on the pole pretending that it's Danny. I glance over to the other platform seeing a defeated look on Samantha's face when she sees Danny standing in the corner and that he was the one who escorted me. After my performance, Gretchen comes onto the stage holding my hand and calls her son out. He walks over kissing his mom on the cheek, and she announces to everyone that we're engaged.

Danny's POV

Feeling enraged I had to keep my cool. I couldn't believe my mom would do this to me knowing what happened between us. We got off the stage. I looked frantically for Samantha. I tried to call her, but she doesn't pick up. We smiled and waved at everyone that took photos of us. I escorted Erica to her car, and we left. "I have an extra bedroom if you want to stay at my place." I was feeling bad about leaving Samantha behind I had to stay. The paparazzi always follow Erica, and if I left then there would be a scandal. That would hurt her career. I undressed and stayed in the guest bedroom. For hours I kept tossing and turning hoping Sam would call me back, but she doesn't.

Erica comes into the room sliding underneath the covers lying naked beside me. "What are you doing?" She laughs and responds with a "nothing." I knew it was a lie. She looked beautiful tonight in that lingerie earlier. Crawling beside me she lays her hand on my chest and her head on my arm. I touch her hand and she slowly moves her hand down inside my boxers, pumping my c**k up and down in her hand. She tells me, "Whatever we had I know it's not over." She gently kisses me. The kind of kiss that she knows drives me crazy, and I let out a groan.

Gently touching her opening, she let out a moan. Her liquid was drenching my fingers as I slide my middle finger inside her. She begs for my c**k to be inside of her.

Erica's POV

My body is feeling heated. I touch my c**t rubbing it with my fingers as the love of my life f***s me with his finger. "Please shove that c**k inside of me," I begged him. He orders me to open my mouth, and I do so. He slips his finger inside I suck on it while rubbing this wet p***y. He groans telling me to get on all fours. I didn't listen knowing how much he likes to tease me. He grabs my arm bending me over and slapping my bare cheeks until they turn a deep red. I moan every time he slaps me. "Are you going to listen?" Looking at him, I softly respond, "No!" He smacks my cheeks again without showing mercy. After the 7th slap, I give up, and I apologized to him. He smirks getting up and tells me again to get on all fours. I do as he asks then he inserts that c**k inside of me. He moans as half of him slides in my tight wet p***y. "Fuck." He groans as he pushes harder fitting all of him inside. I moan grabbing the sheets. It feels so good and slightly painful at the same time since I haven't had s*x with anyone as large as him. He f***s me harder, yanking my hair forcing my head to follow. I moan louder telling him everything I want him to do to me. In the heat of the moment, I start to choke myself with his d**k in my mouth. I've never deep-throated anyone, but this was a first. He shoves my head down until every inch of him is inside my mouth and I gasp for air. He lets go, and I push his c**k out of my mouth trying to breathe. My eyes were watery, tears running down my face, split all over my mouth and it drips down my chin. I want to prove to him that I want him so I shove his d**k back inside my mouth grabbing his hand placing it on my head to signal him to control it how he'd like. "I can do this. I'm not a little bitch." I told myself as he shoves that c**k down my mouth saliva spewing everywhere. He groans shoving my head down even more until my mouth kisses his balls. He cums inside my mouth. I let it drips onto my breasts. "I want to always be your dirty little slut." He chuckles and says that it's too bad this was a one-time thing. He heads to the bathroom turning on the shower. I wait catching my breath then follow him. Getting into the shower myself and washing my face. He stands behind me touching my p***y from in between my legs. I let out a slight moan, and we go for another round. With the shower running, he grabs onto my boobs from behind while his fingers are deep inside of me. We breathe heavily as he kisses my neck. He pinned me on the wall the water hitting his back he slides his c**k in me, and I instantly moan out his name. He chokes me and I instantly orgasm. He continues to penetrate my hole he whispers to me, "Can't take this anymore? It looks like I need to find myself someone else." I beg him I'll do anything. He says, "anything?" I confidently respond with a yes. "Prove it to me." He growls. I get on my knees and start to suck his c**k this time without having him control my head. I push myself to go deeper down trying to push every inch of him. Licking as much of him I can while staring at his eyes. He starts to moan, and I continue to look him in the eyes. I wanted him to know he's mine and I'll listen to anything he asks of me. Water fills my eyes and falls down my cheeks as I found it easier to slide all of him inside my mouth. I stroke the length of his c**k with my hands as I suck on his balls and he moans my name. I bend over telling him to push every inch of himself inside my p***y. He teases me at first inserting only the tip. I rub my c**t as he begins to push himself further into me. He moans my name again, and I orgasm for the second time tonight. My p***y is squeezing his d**k tightly, and he squirts his load inside of me. Pulling out his d**k slowly his reward drips down my lips, and I push out the rest feeling him drip down the inside of my thighs.