This story contains explicit content with strong language, explicit sexual details, and some violence. This story is a complete work of fiction, everyone in this story consents to any sexual activity in this story, it is not forced on any character in any way. Every character is over the age of 18 years old, their names in this story if are a real person are completely coincidental.
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1445 Parkplace Avenue is the address where Helen lives, it is in a rural area on the other side of town. 40 minutes away from where she works, she just agreed to let her boss move into her apartment. However as the night progressed the flirtatious seduction of her new roommate began, was this all part of Helen's plan, to begin with. Did she even have an ad to look for another roommate or was she planning this from the start?
Patrick is about to enter her apartment for the first time, as she unlocks the door. However, she is not expecting Trevor to be sitting on the couch waiting for them both as they both enter. Of course, Trevor thought she was joking and that nobody would be coming over with her. Now he sees just how wrong she was, and the person moving in is not a girl, it's, in fact, her boss and co-worker, a guy. Little does he know that he's got a very good reason to be jealous if he knew what Helen was just doing in Patrick's car a few minutes ago.
"Helen, what the fuck is this," Trevor asked?
She's got her hands on her hips as she looks at him and cannot believe that he is in her apartment, as she responds, "What the fuck are you doing here?"
"You said I could come over," Trevor said.
"No, I told you it was off, now please get your shit and go please," Helen responded.
Trevor looks at Patrick and says, "So this is what you do hunh, move into your employees' apartment?"
Patrick wasn't even paying any attention to him as he was hanging up Helen's jacket for her and his. Now that he sees Trevor is addressing him, he responds back, "It really isn't any of your business."
"Well I'm making it my fucking business," Trevor said.
"Do you know what I do for a job," Patrick asked?
Looking at Patrick as he sees the size of his arms compared to his, as he watches Patrick cross his arms and wait for a response from him as Helen has never seen Trevor back off and sweating like he is right now.
"I throw arrogant and rude people out of my bar every night, so if you think I can't throw you out of an apartment, you are highly mistaken," Patrick tells Trevor.
"Okay, okay just give me a second, I'll leave," Trevor says as he grabs his stuff and heads for the door.
Patrick opens the door and is waiting for him as he's still trying to talk with Helen, as Patrick is not letting that happen, he tilts his head gesturing for the door, "You've got five minutes to say what you need to, so use them now."
Trevor looks at Helen and says, "Can I just talk to you?"
Rolling her eyes annoyed with him, as Helen says, "Well talk."
"I mean in private not here," Trevor said.
"Give us a few minutes would you Pat," Helen says, as she rolls her eyes, come with me in the room," Helen said.
Patrick closes the door as she looks at him and says, "You go ahead and make yourself comfortable, this will not take long I promise."
Helen gestures for Trevor to follow him into her room, as she doesn't close the door, as she sits on the edge of her bed as Trevor is standing, as she crosses her arms and legs, and is waiting for him to get on with this.
"Well talk you wanted to talk, so let's get this over with," Helen said.
"So what's going on here, I thought everything is good between us," Trevor asked?
"No, it isn't good between us, if you call leaving me 1600 in debt with the landlord a good situation, you're a bigger idiot than I thought," Helen answered.
"Is that what this is about, the cash look I've got the money," Trevor said.
"Too late I've already got it in mine," Helen responded.
"What do you mean, how did you get that kind of money," Trevor demands to know.
"That would be thanks to my new roommate who is out there sitting on the couch right now," Helen said.
She hears the fridge door open as she hears a soda pop can open as she smirks and says, "This is his place now, not yours."
"So what about us, is that over with too," Trevor asked?
"What do you think," Helen answered.
"You can't be serious, this guy is just playing you, if you think this is going to work out for you it won't," Trevor said.
"At least he makes money where I don't have to worry about rent every month and utilities, he is dependable something you are not," Helen said.