failed me. You've always been there for
me."
"Let me be there for you now."
"How?"
"Move in here with me. You can live
here while you go to school. That will
alleviate most of your money issues, won't
it?"
"Maybe." Rent was my largest expense.
I'd done dorm living that first year and had
nearly lost my mind. My roommate had
been a straight-up psycho. Without a car, I
had to be close to the university and safe
housing in that area wasn't cheap. I was
living in a studio right now in the most
rundown but safe complex I could find.
Most nights I slept with the lights on
because of the bugs. It wasn't exactly a
dream situation.
"So what do you say?"
I still reeled with shock at his offer.
"You really want me to move in here?"
"I wouldn't have asked if I didn't want
you here."
"Why?"
He laughed. "Why not?"
I shrugged. "I'm not the easiest person
to live with, Greg. I've got some quirks
you might not like."
"We've all got quirks, Nez. It's what
makes us interesting."
I stared at our joined hands. "How
much for my part of the rent?"
"What?" He shook his head. "No rent,
Nez."
"No, I can't live here for free, Greg. I
have to pull my weight."
"We'll figure out a trade or something.
You can do laundry or cook or
something."
I wrinkled my nose. "I can't cook and I
hate housework."
"You
can't
cook?"
He
seemed
surprised.
"I can scramble an egg and make toast
and microwave the hell out of things but
real cooking? No. Mom never cooked and
I practically lived off of instant noodles
and PB&J sandwiches as a little kid.
Foster care wasn't much better. I never
lived anywhere long enough to get
comfortable in a kitchen."
His hand touched my bare knee.
Electric zings traveled up my thigh at his
gentle touch. "I'll teach you to cook. It's a
skill you need to learn."
My belly quivered as he caressed my
bare skin. "I'd like you to teach me."
"I can teach you a lot of things, Nez.
You just have to ask."
I licked my lips as his fingertips left a
blazing trail on my thigh. There was no
mistaking the double entendre. "It's not
really a fair trade if you don't get
something out of it, Greg."
He held my gaze, his eyes dark with lust
and need. "What do you have to offer me,
Nez?"
My belly flip-flopped. Desire bubbled
in my core, the bright fizziness of lust
spreading up into my chest. I realized this
was my chance. How many nights had I
fantasized about Greg? How many nights
had I played with my pussy and rubbed my
clit while imaging Greg's cock inside me?
Fingers trembling, I grasped his hand
and widened my thighs. I slid his hand
along my inner thigh until his fingertips
touched the silky fabric of my panties.
"How about a tight, teen pussy that's only
been fucked once?"
Greg's nostrils flared as his lust
overwhelmed him. "I'd say that's an offer I
can't refuse."
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ROXIE'S BACKLIST
Chance's Bad, Bad Girl
Halftime With Craig
Tease
Quid Pro Quo
Eddie's Cuffs 1
Eddie's Cuffs 2
Eddie's Cuffs 3
Seduced by the Congressman 1
Seduced by the Congressman 2
Seduced by the Loan Shark
Disturbing the Peace (Romps #1)
Search and Seizure (Romps #2)
ABOUT ROXIE
I like to write dirty books that make
your pulse pound. I’m the naughtier alter
ego of another erotica and erotic romance
author who wanted to write more taboo
stories. You can find me online at
www.roxierivera.com.