Chapter 194
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Ever wonder what the person you're meant to be with is doing right now? Like the guy, I'm supposed to marry and have a house with, where is he right now? working? In school? Fucking someone who's not me?
I know exactly what the person I'm meant to be with is doing right now. He's having sex with my roommate. I'm Nick Green, I'm 19 and I live with Kit Mark. Moving to college I was ready for my fresh start, new people, new me, maybe a hot guy to spend time with. I've been here almost 2 years and the furthest I've gone to a hot guy spending my time with is watching Netflix with my roommate and her boyfriend Jake.
Jacob Knorr is who I'm meant to be with, we share the same taste in everything movies, music, everything but the fact that he's not gay.
Jake is all I try to not think about, he smiles and winks at me, and when he sees me see him making out with Kit instead of reacting he smiles and watches me as I watch him. God I wish those were my lips he was kissing.
I have to share a wall with them and I don't know if you'd call it weird but him thrusting into her turns me on so much. Her moaning? Not so much. I get off my bed pacing back and forth in my room, Jake being here all the time drives me crazy, like he walks around in his tight briefs and I can see everything his amazing muscles, to the very definable bulge in his pants. I need sleep.
Getting up I walk out of my room to the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge I sit on the counter not wanting to go back to my room.
it's almost half an hour now and I don't think they're even near done. As I sip my water Kit's door swings open and it's Jake. I take a deep breath trying to stay cool "why you sitting out here in the dark?" he asks walking towards me as he fixes his briefs. The sweat running down his chest made it so hard to focus on what he was saying "yo Nick you in there?" he asks standing between my legs as they dangle from the counter
he's so close "yep I'm here" I smile and he grabs my bottle of water from my hand "there's more in there" I point to the fridge
"yeah but I want yours" he smiles as he takes a sip "are you guys done yet?"
"were you listening to us?"
"more like involuntarily hearing you, we share a wall and it's thin"
"so that's why you sitting out here straight people sex grosses you out" he chuckles "no only you guys" I smile back.
"you know.." he moves in closer "I can see how you look at me. how uncomfortable you get when I
take my shirt off or walk out the shower in my towel"
I swallow hard "I uh I don't know what you're talking about" nice save Nick
"don't play dumb Nicki I know you want me" he places his hand on my thigh moving it up higher and higher. Leaning in I could feel his breath on my lips and it was driving me insane as we're about to
move in for the kiss "BABE COME BACK!" Kit yells from her room which causes Jake to move away.
He winks at me as he
walks back to the room. SO CLOSE I WAS SO CLOSE! FUCK YOU KIT!!!!! I hop off the counter and lay on the cold floor. What the fuck just happened?! Jake Knorr just made a pass at me, a full-fledged pass and I was so close to getting what I wanted.
Crawling to my room I plug my headphones into my ears and try my hardest to fall asleep. What is sleep? I should move out, maybe then I'll get some sleep and stop dreaming about the ways Jake can make my ass his with just one touch. How did Kit get a guy like that? And where do I go to get one?
You know that feeling when you close your eyes to fall asleep and then you're woken up like a minute later but turns out it's hours later?
That's what I had I finally fell asleep around 4 am and it felt like I shut my eyes for about a minute just to open them again and see that it's 10 am, FML!
Thank god I don't have any classes today, I can just stay in bed. That was going well until my body decided that it needed some water.
Getting up I walk to the kitchen grabbing a glass from the cabinet I fill it with water and I stood over the counter sipping it. As I stood there I hear Kit's bedroom door open and it's not Kit coming out of it 'shit shit shit!' he walks towards me with a smile, there goes my guts.
"morning" he stands next to me in his briefs, does this guy not own any clothes?
"good morning" I try not to look at him. I can't stop thinking about what happened last night "how'd you sleep?" he asks
I turn to him "does it matter?" I barely slept "I'm gonna make some coffee, want some?"
"no I'm ok" I continue to sip my water. As he moves around in the kitchen I turn my back to him so I won't look at him.
