I had made a huge mistake and now I knew that my decision was wrong. Very wrong.
I knew that finding an apartment in New York would have been very hard for me. I moved out from my parent's house to pursue my career in fashion and New York gave me an opportunity to do so. I got a job in New York's best fashion design company and the salary was what exactly I wanted.
But before moving out from my parent's house in California, I had done some house hunting. Most of them were expensive which I won't be able to afford this month. But then I finally came across an apartment which I had to share with someone. They had posted about it online.
'ROOM FOR RENT:- 1 BATHROOM, 2 BEDROOMS.'
Hmm... I just need some privacy which I can totally get in my bedroom and I'm okay with sharing a bathroom. In fact, I was totally okay with sharing the apartment.
So here I'm, waiting for my roommate to open the door.
I have never seen him even though we have talked on phone and discussed the budget and everything.
My eyes roamed around a little bit as I wasn't ready to get the shock of my life.
The door opened and so did my mouth.
This guy in front of me... no... I'm not ready to live with this guy. His lips turned up into a dashing smile and my heart was in my mouth. I wasn't able to let out a single word. His dark brown eyes were captivating and his body... that maroon t-shirt hugged his body perfectly. His black hair and olive skin were making me drool.
"May?" he said.
Fuck... his voice... it made my pussy wet.
I swallowed hard and forced a smile on my face. I knew one thing for sure... this guy is a walking disaster and I need to stay away from him for this one month. After one month we'll never see each other again and I won't feel attracted to him.
"Hi, Julian," I said.
Julian bite his lower lip and continued to smile. But his eyes... they roam up and down my body and I felt my face heating up.
"Come on in," he said.
I followed him inside and closed the door behind me. I turned to face him and found him already staring at me.
"Is something wrong?" I asked.
Julian continued to look at me. He didn't say anything but started to walk towards me. I should step back... but I didn't. He stopped right in front of me and my didn't knew how to calm my racing heart.
His hand moved up and went back to touch my hairclip. He opened it and my hair fell open. He looked at me straight in the eye and then leaned closer to me. His lips right near my earlobe.
"I like it open... it suits you," he whispered.
My face went red and I felt like I would faint any minute.
He pulled away and stepped back, looking at me.
"I'm sorry... I hope you don't feel awkward about it," he apologised.
I shake my head. "No... no... it's fine. I need to get used to all this stuff... after all we are going to live together for this whole month. We need to get comfortable with each other."
Julian continued to look at me with that intense gaze.
"Yeah... you're right. We need to get comfortable with each other..." he pauses.
He bites his lip as he continues... "but I'm sure that you will get used to me in such a way that you wouldn't want to leave this apartment."
I don't know if it was me or he did hide a sexual innuendo.
He gave me a wink and walked away to his room.
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Over the next 2 weeks, Julian and I became good friends. We were almost comfortable with each other about everything. Turns out that this hot guy never had a girlfriend. He didn't like relationships and we talked about the topic more when he found out that we thought the same.
But I wouldn't lie and say that there was no flirting at all. We flirted and there were numerous of times when he touched me here and there. He knew he had this effect on me. Sometimes while sitting on the couch, his hand would lay on my inner thigh which made me super wet.
It was pure torture for me.
"Hey," Julian said, snapping me back from my thoughts.
He stood near the door of my room looking like a god without a t-shirt and only in his jeans. No... don't bring your dirty thoughts right now. But fuck I was wet.
I smiled. "Hey, come in."
"What are you upto?" he asked walking inside my bedroom.
With every step he took towards me made my breathing more and more rapid.
I removed my reading specs and closed the book I had been reading, placing it on the side table. I turned to look at Julian who was already lying on the bed beside me and staring at me.
I fold my arms to my chest. "What brings you to my room, sir?"
His eyes immediately went to my boobs and that's when I realised what I had been wearing. I was wearing a black cami dress which reached above my knees. And me folding my arms to my chest just made my boobs push further up.
I immediately unfolded my hands and place them in front of me.
Julian chuckled at my actions but didn't comment.