Bruises & brushstrokes

The infuriating Paige Walker

POV Via

     I can't believe after 6 months of missing her all together, I finally meet my roommate. All it took was my internship ending and I got 5 more hours of downtime . Meeting her was nothing like I imagined; I practically ran away with my tail between my legs... She had me hot bothered just with her words. I'm in college for gods sakes all she did was breathe on my neck and my panties were drenched.She's a cocky motherfucker 6 ft tall with very toned muscles and brown eyes .She's got brown hair cut into a shag with the sides shaved. Hopefully ,I can go back to acting like she doesn't exist. I'm not sure that's gonna be easy, but I went 6 months not knowing her. I don't care how hot she is I don't need to be fucking my roommate. Things don't need to be complicated.
Couldn't hurt to get it out my system though... I think laying in bed. Maybe we could spend some together surely I'm not attracted to someone who's such an asshole? It's just been a while... and here Paige comes with her ego and her muscles and her underwear showing and I've lost my mind. I mean it has a been a year since I've done anything with anyone.
   The thunder woke me up early and I haven't been able to sleep. I hate it. The rumbling scares me. I feel like a little kid not a 20 year old... I put my head phones on hoping to drone out some of the noise , but I can hear the muffled crackling in the sky as I make my way through the kitchen. Might as well take them off. I jump out my skin every time the thunder rolls ,but I keep breathing in and out trying to calm myself. I pour a bowl of coco puffs and grab a yogurt from the fridge. Before settling on the couch.
       My tv in my room is broken ( curtesy of my friend Natalie slinging the Wii control at it) and this spot thankfully has no windows. I can't watch the lightning try to take me out. I switch Netflix on and start scrolling while putting spoonfuls in my mouth. I'm half into an episode of "One Day at a Time" when I feel something plop onto the couch next to me. Paige Walker ... so much for her going away.
" Hey babe" she sing songs.
I try to keep my eyes focus on the tv and maybe she'll leave me alone. If that's even what I want?

" Oh cmon, you're not gonna speak to me anymore ?" I can only assume by the tone in her voice she's making puppy dog eyes at me.

I stop watching the tv and jerk my head in her direction only to have my breath hitch. Her hair is wet and messily slicked-back .A few tendrils escape falling into her face. She's wearing a lose crop top and I can just barely see her v cut above her boxers... She is seriously ripped...wait, why is she not wearing pants? Fuck I'm staring.

I snap my head away quickly.

"Nervous, babe?" She muses.

"Nope" I say popping the p. I'm lying through my teeth ,but goddamn even her morning voice is hot.

"Sure?" A smirk creeps up.

"Positive" I sigh just as lightning strikes making me jolt up and cover my ears quickly.

My bowl tumbles from my lap to the floor. I see Paige bend over to get it for me.I'm kinda just frozen at this point. Milk is dripping down my legs.
My head rests on my knees till I feel a tap on my shoulder.

" You okay?" A look of concern on her face as she hands me a towel. I wipe myself down awkwardly.

"Mmmhm, only dying of mild embarrassment in front of a stranger"I rattle off. Surely this is enough to shake me out of a sex crazed moment.

" I'm not a stranger." She says sad.

"You're not exactly a friend either." I point out.