Melomiri

The Roommate Trap

Language: en

My sexual orientation was accidentally exposed, and I heard my roommate, a jock named Blake, call me disgusting. Because of his words, my other roommates started to subtly isolate me. Being someone who believes in an eye for an eye, I pretended to be a cute girl and started an online relationship with him. When the time was right, I sent him a photo of my abs, and before he could react, I blocked and deleted him. But that night, he climbed into my bed, pressed down on me, his voice urgent: "Wifey, let me touch." Me: "..."

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