A College Discovery

I am Max, I moved into a fairly large house near my college. I had plans to get roommates to help pay the rent. I was a bit nervous with being alone but it had to be done as I didn't grow up in this city. The only reply I got to my roommate ad was arriving soon.

I looked into the mirror trying to make myself presentable. I didn't wear a suit as this was going to be a home rather than a professional environment. So I was wearing a t-shirt and pants with socks. My hair was actually quite long, I brushed the light brown hair out of my face thinking of how I should probably get it cut. Well when the guy gets here I can ask if he wants to help buzz my head to save on the money. I gave one last look into the mirror thinking of what I saw there. 21 year old college student, studying economics not my first option but it's what I got.

I turned to a paper I printed out, it was a list of some questions I had prepared for the interview. Things like, 'What job do you have. Do you plan on inviting many people over? Do you know how to cook?' The one that really mattered was if he had a job, the rest would determine the pay split. I was aiming for at least a 25% of the total, then when the other people came to be roommates we'd have an equal split.

A few minutes later, I wasn't prepared for the absolute bombshell of a beauty who was now sitting on the couch.

She was hot and she knew it. I found myself swallowing my drool and trying not to stare down her low cut shirt. I was seriously not prepared to have a girl want to move it, I just figured that any girl looking for a place would to avoid even trying to apply. But I wasn't going to complain. I was just glad she was wearing some loose fitting shorts, though the loose fit made her ass more obvious when she bent over. That was when I found myself eyeing how her shirt seemed to be sprayed on her breasts...

I tore my gaze away realizing I was staring again not earning me a glare for staring like I thought it would. She seemed to find it amusing? She had long black hair and strikingly emerald eyes. That half smile she wore made me forget all the questions I was planning on asking.

So I had to pull out my paper to ask them. I felt like she was judging me with one side of her mouth turned up into a half smile. Clearing my throat I spoke. "Ahem- Well, uhh... Do you- I mean. Where are you currently employed." I had changed my question to a hopefully more professional sounding one."

She laughed at me causing my face to feel like it was on fire. "HA! That's what you start with? You spent five minutes checking me out, and the first you want to know is where I work? You haven't even asked my name yet!" Ah, fuck. Looking back at my paper, sure enough I completely forgot about that...

I could only sheepishly smile and hope I was forgiven. "Ah well... Sorry? I just wasn't expecting your uhh- I mean someone so beautiful... Let me try again." I took a quick breath closing my eyes to clear my thoughts. I opened my eyes and met hers, I wasn't so nervous anymore, I couldn't help but think that on purpose to make me less nervous. "My name's Max, I'm a student at the collage from out of town so I don't really have any friends yet."

She seemed to take that last part as a challenge. "What?! No friends in town? Don't worry yourself maxey, I work at the club down the way-" She point a direction. I knew the club she was talking about, it was a strip club. "-I can introduce you to some of my co-workers if you want." Which caused me to feel like my face was on fire again causing her to laugh again.

"Haha! I can just see it on your face, you're imagining me on a stage stripping my top for a crowd." She squeezed her breasts together for emphasis. But she only did it for a moment before dropping her hands. She gained a more serious demeaner then. "Well, my name is Annie. And I'm not a stripper I'm a bartender." She chuckled lightly. "Sorry, I just like to tease sometimes."

I had long given up on my questions so I didn't really have anything to say. "So, you said you don't know anyone? Does that mean the other rooms are open?"

Greatfull to no longer be teased I answered. "Yeah, I put out the ad for roommates and you're the only one who answered. There's four bedrooms so I was aiming for two more gu- People to join." I corrected myself from saying guys, she wasn't a guy and thinking only guys would be moving in was a mistake the first time.

"Well, there are some girls at my work that could use a new place to sleep. You know how it is, abusive boyfriend who doesn't want them working there. Over-reaching parent who thinks they're prostitutes, just to be clear its strictly a strip club."

I was at first a bit put off with the idea of a bunch of strippers moving in. But then she explained the situations and I was less against it but I still couldn't toss my worries. "Just so it's clear they can't bring home guys to fuck for money. If they decide to make a deal they can't bring them here. Boyfriend's are fine though but they better be serious about them."

She waved her hand at my worries causing her breasts to shake again. "Oh, there's no worries about that. The first girl wants to break up with her boyfriend anyways. Although... How do you feel about putting two into the last room?" I wasn't that keen on the idea.

But she continued explaining. "The two are twins, and only one has a boyfriend-" she got a slight smirk then. "-though they'll sometimes swap positions, so its more like they're both dating him." Damn, I was incredibly jealous of the idea. But I couldn't resist the idea of twins and agreed.

From there we crunched numbers and I ended up with an incredibly small amount to pay than I originally planned for. She just smirked and said. "Well, as strippers they get paid well. Sex pays and all that. Myself I don't just bartend." She slid her hand to her shirt before sliding it up some. I couldn't look away as her belly was exposed, revealing she wearing back panties as she also slipped her shorts down slightly.

"Hey, eyes over here." Her hand waved at my grabbing my attention. I was guided to look to the side and she turned slightly to the side revealing a hidden holster. After that she covered herself giving my blushing face a smirk before she spoke. "I'm also a bodyguard for the girls and am perfectly capable of kicking out any perverts." I doubted she required a gun for the job but if someone was going to use a gun to threaten a girl I imagine it'd be a reasonable piece of equipment to have.

"Besides, student loans are straight up robbery you need to keep your money available to spend on school." She stood then. "Well, I'll be by tomorrow with the girls for moving in. I'll see you tomorrow Maxey!" I forgot about her nickname for me, I was going to tell her I didn't like it. She leaned in and my face was filled with her breasts as she whispered into my ear. "You should work on your nervousness, else the girls will think things about you." Her breasts were such a perfect size, not too big but not too small. I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra, how did I not notice with the skin tight shirt? There was no outline of a bra, or the obvious point of her nipples.

She then left without another word after that. I couldn't help but be excited scared and hopeful all at the same time.