My Roommate

The Penthouse

I expected coming to New York, my life would be drama free and a lot more normal than the things I've witnessed over the past 18 years. But here I am in a limousine with a complete yet sexy stranger, heading to his house, which is also about to be my house for the next year. This is New York after all, nothing is ever simple.

As we pulled up in the driveway, I couldn't help but be surprised, I was flabbergasted. This place was huge, it was a penthouse, he was right this house could be shared between two people, three even. I just stood there, looking at the place in astonishment, he has good taste or his designer does.

As I walked through the halls, I could hear my shoes clacking on the tile and a familiar scent filled my nose, this place was intoxicated with his smell; a smell I'd never get tired of smelling. "Where are you going!?" I heard him call after me. Well, this is technically my house now, at least for the next year, so I wanna look around.

"Crazy!" "I hear that, never call me crazy Blueberry." You got to stop calling me that. "Make me" You wouldn't like the way that I'd make you. A smirk curled the edge of his mouth and my heart fluttered while the rest of my body froze. "At Least I got you to stop running.

Don't be so sure of yourself Blueberry. He slowly started to move towards me and I felt a sudden uneasiness. "Confident and bossy I like that, you like to tease people don't you Hazel." Hazel... and who is Hazel. "You are, I called you by the color of your eyes because I still haven't gotten your name."

Well what can I say, I like to stay mysterious. "You know I can easily get your name right." he said with a mischievous smirk on his face. Then why are you here asking me then Blueberry. "Because I'd rather here it from you. You know that name is starting to grow on me" he said as he came a little close to me, closing the space that was left between us. He was so close that I could feel his cool minty breath on my lips, leaving me craving for a taste of him.

"Your staring" "In your dream Blueberry" I tried to push him off but his muscular body was caging me against the wall. I felt powerless, weak, it's like I wanted to move but at the same time, I wanted to stay right here. "I'll find out your name soon enough Hazel" he said as he walked away. Truth be told, I *was* staring, his lips looked so soft and perfect, not too full and not too thin, perfect.

He left me in that spot mesmerized and speechless, all I could do was stare into thin air. I finally mustered up the courage to walk up the stairs. I'll finish exploring tomorrow after work. As I reached the top of the stairs, I came upon four bedrooms but I had no idea which one would be mine. I didn't want to ask questions and be a pain, so I just went into the first one that I thought of. My eyes flew wide open.

"Yea I don't think this is the bedroom." Suddenly I felt a heat behind me, "You just can't get enough can you Hazel." Don't flatter yourself, Blueberry, I just got lost." "Lost?? And ended up in my bedroom, sure you didn't come to finish what was about to get started downstairs" he said with that same annoying yet sexy smirk on his face.

A lump got caught in my throat at the sound of his words. "sure you didn't come to finish what was about to get started downstairs." I didn't know what to say but I composed myself and kept my posture, not breaking eye contact. He seems like a man who likes to be in control, be the alpha of his pack, but he doesn't realize I'm an alpha too.

Neither of us moved, with two intimidating people standing in one bedroom, the tension was thick. Finally he broke the silence and said "the bedroom next door." "This is going to be one interesting and long year", I thought to myself as I left his bedroom. I plopped myself down on the soft bed and immediately drifted off to sleep.

The bed was so soft that I barely realized the time when I woke up. I heard a lot of rustling in the kitchen, so I went down to check it out. I walked down the stairs, with the thought in my head "I'm so glad these are tiles." I never expected to see what I saw downstairs. Jonas.. Naked. "OMG, he has an 8 pack" I really hope I didn't say that out loud.

I tried to go back upstairs but he spotted me. "And where are you going, did you come to get a sneak peak." I turned around and rolled my eyes before saying. "You're so sure of yourself aren't you" Well, it's one of my many qualities. I made my way down the stairs as I once again rolled my eyes. "What are you doing up at this hour?" "Well I was making a sandwich,'' he replied."

I was shocked at his words, I thought he would have had a maid to cook and clean for him, or maybe he does. A sandwich isn't that hard to make. "Well then, I'll let you get back to it" After I said that I went to sit on the patio and just look up at the stars. I've never been up at this hour of the night to see how beautiful the moonshine was.

It was so breathtaking and each star shone so bright, creating a spectrum of magnificent lights. Suddenly I felt his warm presence beside me. He came to sit next to me on the patio, we didn't say anything, we just stood there in silence admiring the view. It was just what I needed. A moment of silence to just forget all my worries and pain and just be in the moment and enjoy the view.