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Chapter 3 by Hellexia Hellexia

What's next?

Moving In At The Apartment

"That's... annoying." Cass sighs as we stand in the doorway to her (our I guess now) apartment. "Kinda thought my surprise would be here for you..."

"My surprise?" I ask, setting my bags down on the floor.

"Uh, well..." Cass mutters, her cheeks suddenly bright red. "'Cause you won't be in the dorms like I was my first year, I... we're gonna have two other roommates."

"Oh. Ohhhhh. Have-"

"I haven't met them yet, no. All I know is that they're definitely not my last few." Cass sighs, rolling her eyes. Right. She complained about her last roommates constantly. I never even got the chance to meet them, or... well, "meet" them with my powers. "Both women too. Sorry if you were hoping for... that."

"I honestly thought we'd have the whole apartment to ourselves." I admit, scanning the apartment. "Which bedroom is mine by the way?"

"Right, sorry. Bit distracted." Cass sighs, leading me deeper in. "So, there's four bedrooms with two bathrooms. Bathrooms are connected and all that. Probably less weird for the two no-shows if we end up connected."

"Yeah. Even though-"

"Oh yeah. Definitely." Cass says, grinning. Putting her hand on her hips, she gives me "the look".

"Cass..." I whisper, a grin forming on my own face.

"After we get all moved in, I think." Cass giggles, biting her bottom lip. "The usual?"

"Dibs on heads." I say, referring to our usual method of determining who would get whose body first. "Let's hurry and get moved in, right?" I ask, a tent forming in my jeans at the thought of what would happen after.

"Definitely. That whole car ride, I couldn't wait to-" Cass began, stopping as the main door flung open. Even as way back in the apartment as we were, we both heard it. We didn't need to say another word.

It's a contest, really. Most people, I imagine, would rush to the front door to be all "nice to meet you" and all that. With us two? Nah. We're both horny. And a new usual body would no doubt be walking in at that exact moment.

A race. Pushing, shoving, elbowing, a fair amount of laughing and giggling as our feet slammed against the floor with every step. Hopefully roomie numero uno doesn't mind a little bit of a blackout...

What's The Roommate Like?

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