Page 32 of Oblivious Roommate

Unaware of my thoughts, Cass pours himself a glass of water. “I finally found the right troll!”

At least my hard-on falters a little at that. “Um… Say what? I thought you were done with all that?”

And who the fuck is messing with my Cass? Again.

He leans close to me to grab a spoon from a drawer, and I can’t look away from the glorious, meaty pecs I’d lick given half the chance.

“I know, but then this guy contacted me, and I think it’s him this time,” Cass says with conviction before letting his eyes roll back at the first taste of the cream cake. “We had such a good conversation literally like twenty minutes ago.”

And this is when I know it wasn’t me Cass was fantasizing about when I came home.

It makes me feel like shit, but it’s not like I gave him any indication that I could have been the guy he kissed on Halloween. Can’t blame him, but I do want to strangle the guy using him like this!

“Are you sure it’s not another straight guy? Did he use the right pronouns when texting you?” I start eating my consolation cake.

Cass snorts. “Oh, Mattie… He didn’t text. He called me. And his voice is really sexy.”

I laugh nervously, but I kinda wanna call the jerk myself and tell him exactly what I think about his lies, but it would be too weird if I asked Cass for his phone number, so I shut up and watch him consume half the cake to recharge the energy he’d lost jerking off to fantasies of a guy who’s lying to him.

And I feel terrible about knowing all this yet not being able to warn him.

“Do you want me to go with you as the two of you meet up? You know, just in case?”

He frowns but has to swallow a mouthful to speak. “In case of what?”

I roll my eyes. “In case he’s a psycho who wants to wear your skin?”

Cass’s laugh is so wholesome my dick throbs all over again. He spreads one arm to the side, showing off his buff body. “Don’t be stupid. Do I look like someone who can’t defend himself?”

“I guess he should watch out then,” I mumble. “Is Lollobrigida hungry again?”

Cass goes red but manages to swallow the food without choking with laughter. “If he looks anything like he describes, he can feed my whole herd for months. And on that note, I gotta run,” he says and slaps my arm before putting down the spoon. “I’m meeting him in an hour.”

My blood goes hot and cold at the same time. Even this bit of touch is electrifying when I’m hard, but I’m also terrified of him liking this scammer. Aaron was right. I fucked this up.

“Good luck!” I say with a neutral smile like some brainless puppet.

Good luck? Seriously?

More like, I hope he burns in hell.

Stuck with my grim thoughts, I remain half-hard as Cass puts on socks and a new T-shirt, and then spends a painfully long time picking out which shoes to wear before settling on his usual hiking boots. Waiting for him to go takes forever when I’m stuck behind the kitchen counter. When he finally approaches the door, all I want is for him to stay.

“Thanks for the cake!” Cass yells on his way out while I’m stuck in the kitchen with my inadequacy.

I consider punishing myself with not jerking off, but my will is not that strong. I head for my room, but Cass’s open door invites me in silence.

Cass would never know if I…

I step inside, and my dick is interested again when I glance at the chair in which he made such a pretty picture. I guess it’s me who’s going to hell, not Cass’s liar troll, because I grab the dirty T-shirt out of Cass’s laundry basket and smell it.

Oh fuck.

I’m rock-hard again, and I drop to his bed with the fragrant cotton pressed to my face. Within seconds, my hand is on my dick, and I work it as I inhale the scent of his cum and sweat.

There’s no way to describe how I feel realizing that the shirt is still a bit damp. So maybe I am a creep, but can’t care less when my cock’s back out, and my hand strokes it without any conscious input from me.

Images of Cassian arching in the chair and watching me as I jerk off are saturated not only with color but also scent, and by the time I take a big inhale of the T-shirt, the imagined Cassian leans forward to take my cock in his mouth.