SOLAYNE
I'd been waiting for this day the way we waited for Christmas when we were kids.
It wasn't just the fact that it was Monday; it was the fact that I was taking back my position from Brielle.
The b***h better be ready.
I was in my happy mood. Was humming and patting my lips with red when the door opened and my housemate walked in.
And just like that, the whole world inside me came to a standstill.
He was wearing a long sleeve shirt that had all the buttons undone, giving an uninterrupted view to that tattooed chest of his. He appeared so handsome and gentle. A stranger out there would look at him and conclude he couldn't whip a woman mercilessly in bed. Although, someone very sensitive could easily tell from his dark demeanor that he was no saint.
"You look at me like you migh
