The Roommate

Chapter 3

Harmony's POV:

October 29th:

11:36AM:

I woke up as the sun shined brightly in my face. I groaned and got out of bed. I walked to the bathroom and showered. I then wrapped my towel around my body. I brushed my teeth and then walked back into my room. All of our classes were cancelled for the week. Over the past few months, Tre and I have gotten closer. We get along so good. I actually have really fell for him but I would never tell him that because I'm not that bold and because I have a boyfriend. But Tre always sends me mixed signals. I slid the towel off and looked thru my dresser.

"Aye Harmony" Tre said busting in.

"TRE GET OUT" I yelled. He looked me up and down and smirked as he walked out. I instantly got nervous. I feel as if I'm about to throw up. I inhaled and then exhaled. I grabbed a black bra with a black thong. I slid them on along with my white sundress. I looked in the mirror and I looked so sexy. I brushed my hair into a high bun and slid on my MK sandals. I walked downstairs and saw Tre standing at the stove with only basketball shorts on.

"Wassup ma" he said grinning. I punched him in the chest.

"Stop laughing, knock next time" I said.

"You don't damn knock when you come into my room, yo ass just bust in" he said. I laughed.

"I don't see the problem witcho fine ass" he said licking his lips.

"Whatever, dumb ass. And then you just frozed" I said.

"Can't help but to. You don't know how beautiful you are" he said. I blushed.

"Why you blushing ma? Yo nigga ain't never called you beautiful" he said smirking. He always throws shade at Darrien. Darrien came over one day and he was pissed at the fact that I'm living here with Tre.

"Whatever Tre" I said.

"What's wrong? That nigga don't do s**t for you. I can tell. He doesn't please you right. Does he take his time and f**k you? Does he make you c*m? Does he f**k you until you're unconscious? Does he eat that p***y till you cry and beg him to stop?" he asked staring thru my eyes. My panties were so wet right now. Tbh Darrien does none of that. He doesn't even give me head. Hell the nigga can't even make me c*m.

"I'm well satisfied" I said.

"No you ain't Harmony. Being satisfied and pleasured are two different things. I can tell, since I've been living here, that nigga hasn't dicked you down at all. He comes and just leaves. If you was my girl I'll have that ass screaming and begging me to stop. I'll be staying with you every night especially if you staying with another nigga. Matter of fact, I wouldn't even let yo fine ass stay. Let me show you what it feels like to be fully pleasured and satisfied. Let me show you what it feels like to c*m hard babygirl. I'm tired of playing these games with you. I want you and you know you want me. I ain't asking nomo. You have to, it's all up to you" he said as he placed his hands on my waist. My panties were soaked right now. I needed to get out of here. I heard Tre chuckle and he walked out, leaving me standing in a shock. I wanted him but I'm just too shy to actually come out with it and say it. Ugh.

I grabbed my phone and saw that Darrien had text me.

Boyfriend