Spying On My Roommate

I've been in a bit of a funk lately. Who hasn't?

Languishing in my room twenty-four seven.

Working, sleeping, eating, drinking. Too much of all four.

I was totally going to lose my quarantine weight until that didn't happen. At all.

Something had to change to shake things up.

Enter my new roommate, Emmett.

He hasn't just shaken things up. He's flipped and twisted me around in every position possible.

My world has never been so shaky.

There's a hot shredded alpha prowling around my apartment and he has a slew of new rules.

Rule #1 - No clothes for me. Ever.

Rule #2 - Doors stay open during showers.

Rule #3 - Three orgasms a night.

He enforces them with a dominant hand and a possessive gaze.

Following the rules has never been so fun...

Everything is changing.

Comfort zone? Gone.

I'm trying all sorts of new and devilish things.

My little bubble has been popped.

And Emmett's big prick was the thing that popped it.