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“This is Andi, he is a good friend of mine. He is going to stay here for a few days. Andi this is Sophie.” My heart sinks.
I only met this Andi guy a few minutes ago, but there is something about him I already don’t like. I can’t put my finger on it, but I feel like there is something off about him.
“Hi Sophie, I would shake your hand but then Roman would cut them off and those are way to useful to have some crazy person cut them off.”
I just nod, not even able to muster up a smile.
“Come on, let’s get a drink.” Roman takes my hand and starts pulling me into the kitchen. Once there sit down on one of the bar stools at the island and watch as Roman takes out some liquor bottles and three short glasses.
“I don’t want to drink anything,” I announce, nervously placing my hands in my lap.
And I don’t think these two need to drink anything else either, but I know they won’t listen to me, so I hold my tongue.
“Suit yourself,” Roman mumbles and puts the third glass back into the cupboard. He pours the remaining two glasses full to the rim, handing one to his friend and sipping on the other one himself.
For the next half hour, I listen to the guys talk, joke, and drink. They include me in casual conversation, but I also find myself enjoying the times they talk about some of the stuff they had experienced together when they were younger.
I feel myself loosening up a little with each passing minute and then I start wondering if I was maybe wrong about my first impression of Andi. Maybe he’s not as bad as I thought.
“Ugh, I got to take a leak…I’ll be right back,” Roman murmurs and stumbles out of the room and down the hall. As soon as Roman is out of earshot, Andi turns to me. There’s a sinister glint in his eyes and it makes me shiver.
“So, what room do you sleep in?”
I blink slowly, unsure of why he cares what room I sleep in. The uneasy feeling I had about him earlier returns with a vengeance. What kind of question is that?
“I sleep in Roman’s bedroom…with Roman,” I clarify, refusing to answer anymore of his creepy questions.
“Oh well, if you ever get tired of him, you are more than welcome to sneak into my room,” he almost drools while talking.
His eyes roam down my body again and even though I am fully clothed, I feel exposed. Like he can see every inch of me.
“No thanks.” I try to keep my voice even, not wanting to show any weakness.
“I see how it is, you want both of us, don’t you? That’s okay too. I can be a team player. You’re pretty enough after all. I can fuck your ass while he fucks your pussy if that’s what you’re into.”
I jump up from my chair almost tripping over my own two feet. My instincts kick in, telling me I need to get out of here. Backing away from the creeper before anything can happen, I run out of kitchen as fast as I can. He grabs for me but I’m much too fast and he is way too drunk.
I turn the corner in the hallway, and nearly scream when I collide with Roman’s muscled chest.
“Hey, where are you going?” His hands find my hips to steady me, and even with him drunk I still feel safe, and protected. Roman won’t let his friend hurt me.
“I…I’m going to bed,” my voice comes out shaky but Roman must be too intoxicated to notice because all he does is give me a little frown.
“Okay, I’ll be there soon.” He presses a kiss to my forehead and releases me. I brush past him and make it into the bedroom closing the door while clutching a hand to my chest directly over my erratic heartbeat. I don’t like that Andi guy and I already can’t wait for him to leave.
Forcing myself to calm down I strip out of my clothes and grab a fresh pair of panties and one of Roman’s t-shirts. I shower in his bathroom, dry off, and get dressed in my pjs before crawling into the bed. The sheets are cold beneath my bare legs and I hope Roman comes to bed soon.
I lay there in the dark for what seems like forever…my eyes drifting closed briefly and then I hear the turning of the door knob. My heart starts to race, and panic floods my veins. That Andi guy certainly wouldn’t be stupid enough to come in here, right?
When the door opens and Roman walks in, I nearly sigh into the bed sheets. He closes the door quietly behind him and starts stripping off his clothes. When he catches me staring at him, he smiles, and it makes my entire body burn up in flames.
