《Roommates with the dickhead》Chapter 25
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“Whose Malcolm?”
“Someone from my class,” I answer snuggling into him more
“He seems more than just someone from your class,”
“Is that jealousy I detect?” I tease
“No.....okay maybe a little but I just want to know who he is,” he pauses before adding,“to you,” I sit up dressed in his t-shirt and raise a brow at him
He looks at me then licks his lips before facing the ceiling.
“Honestly he's just a guy who pops up in the most convenient of times like seriously when I ran off crying he was there and when I made a disgusting drink he was there to make me a good one then that time with that guy he was there apparently to push him off,” I say also now questioning why that is
“Doesn’t that sound weird to you?”
“I guess to some level it does or maybe it's all just a coincidence,”
“A coincidence?,”
“Yeah I'm pretty sure that's what I said, anyway we need to go shower,” I say getting out of bed.
I frown at him when I don't see any attempt of getting up,“Are you inviting me to go shower with you?”
He knows I am, he just wants me to not say it in a riddle like form and actually just say‘Lets go shower together’
“I’m going to shower with or without you, your pick,” I say
He sits up and pulls me back down to the bed,“Wait here,” he says getting up
He heads to the bathroom and I busy myself with admiring the whole room, he really outdid himself with all of this, It makes me wonder...what have I done for him.
I'll have to think of something to do for him. I mean I'd hate to be the only one contributing in this relationship, if I could call it that
“Vanessa?”
I head to the bathroom where Damon is and open the door to see him leaning by the sink waiting for me. My eyes divert to the bathtub that is filled up with water which contains bubbles and roses.
“Fuck yes,” I say excitedly quickly really removing his t-shirt and hopping in.
“Glad you like it,” he says his deep voice giving me chills even though I'm in hot water.
He gets in behind me and tugs me closer to him until my back is pressed against his front, I turn my head to give him a peck on the lips but he clearly wants more when he deepens the kiss. I give him a final peck before looking back infront.
“So” I drag out playing with the bubbles
“What?”
“Okay uhm question, I'm just curious.....what are we?” I ask my voice dropping and becoming so low
He's silent for quite some time which only makes me even more nervous.
“Well I'm an incredibly handsome guy with muscles to die for and you're the most beautiful,” he pauses kissing me on my shoulder,“caring......okay scratch out caring, funniest girl I know,” he says kissing me on the other shoulder before continuing,“And together we make the closest thing to perfect,”
I can't help but smile at that,“And what's the thing?” I question further
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“Whatever you want it to be,”
“Fine then we're married with three kids and have two dogs,” I joke but I sound so serious
“Add a hamster,” He says kissing my cheek
“Sure thing,” I say before we both burst out laughing
Drew's P.O.V
Urghh shit I'm never drinking ever again.
That's a lie, obviously
I lift myself up and lean my back against the headboard and blink repeatedly trying to get used to the sudden light, I guess one of the guys brought me to my hotel room.
I'm about to stand up when I hear a door open
Shit
A dark skinned girl walks out of the bathroom dressed in only my shirt, how did I manage to get her to come with me.
I stare at her and she stares back but I make no effort to say anything as I'm still wondering what the hell happened last night.
My breath hitches at the back of my throat, her gaze on me is quite intimidating though I try to to hide that fact.
The way her skin glows under the sun's rays or how beautiful her curly hair is which is put up in a very high bun or even how long her legs are, fuck damnit I think I'm in love.
I lift up the bed covers to check if I'm actually naked and I am, fuck why don't I recall what exactly happened
“Hi,” she says finally
I love her voice, I could listen to it every single day, okay I should stop simping over someone I don't even know.
“Hey,” I respond,“Uhh could you pass me my jeans please?” I say pointing to them
I don't think she wants to see my dick right now, won't want to make her uncomfortable.
“Sure,” I watch her movements right up to when she's handing them to me and I just can't help myself but gently grab her small waist and place her on my lap.
I should stop.
I caress her cheek and she leans into my touch. I should really fucking stop.
I lean in to her and before I meet her big soft looking lips I just have to ask her if she wants exactly what I want.
“Can I kiss you?” I ask and the very second she nods I crash my lips on hers and I already feel my dick already getting hard.
Vanessa's P.O.V
As I wore my clothes which Damon had told Camilla to pack for me, Damon was ordering us breakfast
For some reason the rest of the guys were here aswell. I'm not yet sure what the reason behind that is yet.
Probably can't live without me.
“Shit.....Vanessa I have to go,”
“What?” I frown at him
“I’ll be back early, you can hang out with Camilla in the mean time, look I'll be calling and texting,” he says quickly.
“Where are y—?”
“It doesn't matter, I'll see you tonight okay?" He says kissing my lips for the briefest of seconds
He runs his thumb across my bottom lip, opening my mouth slightly wider before trapping a black card between my teeth.
"5673 that's the password, get whatever you want okay?" He says and i slowly nod too flustered to speak.
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He leaves shortly after and I call Camilla telling her to come to my room then I sit by the table where my food was at. He got me blueberry waffles, probably because I begged for them but still.
When I hear a knock on door I quickly go open it,“Bitch,”
“Hey to you to, what's got your panties in a twist,” if there was a word I hate the most it would be panties for some fucking reason, why did I say it though?
“I called so many fucking times to tell you about the shit that happened yesterday with Josh and I and you didn't pick up,” she says walking in and immediately going towards my plate of food and grabbing a waffle for herself
“He said he wanted to tell Drew that we are.........fucking,”
“Bad thing because?”
“Drew is a fucking stree— strippp fuck I forgot my strip......for my bra.....in my room,” she keeps adding things and it's still not making sense.
Drew is a what?
She knows what the guys are up to and basically I'm the only one who doesn't know whatever the shit is going on.
“Why don't you actually tell Drew y'all are dating how bad can it be?” I question, I'll find out soon enough I guess.
“How bad can it be she asks, okay let me break it down for you. Drew will literally go all ape shit on Josh causing a drift in their friendship inevitably affecting everyone else's friendship cause they'll have to start choosing sides—,”
“Thats the worst possible scenario but you don't exactly know how he's going to react plus he loves you and will want you to be happy not even mentioning the fact that he also loves Josh and trusts him and I'm pretty the trust is big enough for him to let you guys date and finally it comes to the fact that it's not his choice, if you wanted to fuck a monkey you can go ahead and do it,”
I sound like Albert Einstein....it's okay you can hold the applause.
“You know you had me then you just had to bring the monkey into it,” Camilla says staring at me as if I'm crazy
Well I am
“I really thought I was on to something,” I say collapsing onto the seat next to her
“Yeah me too.....anyway what's up for today?”
“I don't know actually, Damon gave me this though,” I say lifting up the card for her too see
“H-he gave you that?” she mutters to herself but I hear her,“Wow I can't believe it........uhm let's go have a massage then we can go shopping,”
“Why do you seem so shocked?” I ask playing with card with my fingers
“Well the thing is Damon doesn't exactly flash these things around infact none of them do, it's to the point where you'd think Damon is broke when he can easily just go to a shop and buy it,”
“How is he that rich though,”
“He’s parents, which is also part of the reason why Damon doesn't flaunt his wealth cause he feels that it's his parents money and he just wants to work for his own, but I guess since he's taking over his family business soon it will soon be his money,” oh shit
He uses my fucking Netflix account and he can potentially be a multi millionaire, holy fucking shit.
“Hey don't fuss about it and pretend I didn't say shit, now let's go and have fun yeah?” she says standing up while bringing me up with her.
I grab my purse shoving my phone, the black card and the room key card in it before walking out with Camilla.
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“Okay so we just have to lie down there and wait for our masseuses to come?”
“Yeah I guess so,”
We laid down on our stomachs our heads on that oval shaped thingie with the towel covering our asses.
“I love you,”
I lift up my head and look at Camilla with wide eyes,“Where did that come from?”
“Just say it back you dipshit,”
I laugh at her response before saying it,“Okay then I love you,”
When the door opens I quickly go back to facing downwards.
“Good afternoon ladies, myself and Ms Helens over here will be attending to you for the next two hours,” a male voice says
Camilla answers for the both of us and as they get everything set up I can't help but wonder, what the fuck is Damon doing right now
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“I had fun today,” Camilla announces
“Me too,” I say but it's clear my mind is far away in it's own world
“Hey if you're worried about Damon and the others don't be okay? They are perfectly fine,” she says it as if she knows where they are and what they are doing
I give her a nod and a quick hug before saying our goodbyes as she heads to her own room. I open the door expecting to see Damon inside but come out with nothing.
It's almost ten o'clock what could it possibly be that takes so much time? I remove my shoes and try calling him again, this would be the third time and it goes straight to voicemail just like the others.
I get ready for bed removing the small amount of makeup on my face and grabbing one of Damon's tshirts.
I close my eyes hoping I would just fall asleep in an instant but fail....miserably.
I get and pace around the room for about five minutes before trying to sleep again and of course it doesn't work.
10 minutes later
Call and I'll pick up he says, I'll text you he says, I won't be gone for long he says. Okay Damon you are so fucking dead, when I get my hands on you I swear I'll—
5 minutes later
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep oh fuck the sheep
20 minutes later
Camilla texted me saying Josh just arrived so I got under the blankets and pretended to sleep waiting for Damon to get in at any moment. When the door finally opens I stay so fucking still you'd think I were dead.
“Vanessa?” I don't respond which only leads to him saying a string of cuss words. I feel the bed dip from behind and then his arms go around me pulling me close.
He kisses my cheek before mumbling,“I’m so fucking sorry,”
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