New Roomie // Emma & Brendon
Brendon groaned with Emma and then laughed. “Fine,but you owe me one.” As he was mentally preparing himself, he felt the hand tugging at his boxers run over a really sensitive area of his. He bit his lip to keep him from whimpering. He tossed the covers aside and when he stood up he noticed that his boxers were tighter than they should’ve been and just gave up trying to hide it. Her innocent smile teased him further. “Ugh fine but the vodka is in my luggage,” He took the detour to his bag and bent over it to dig for the clear liquid. His fingers grasped the glass neck of a bottle and pulled it out. With it in hand he wandered back to the room and hopped back in bed. “Here you go” He said.








