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Helping out my room mate “You seem really down lately. Is there anything I can do?” Louisa looked at me and smiled. “Oh, it’s nothing you can help with.” “Try me,” I offered. “Well, it’s kind of embarrassing,” she laughed. She looked at my face for any hint I might judge her then continued. “It’s just… been a while.” “Oh,” I said. “That’s not embarrassing. It’s totally understandable. I have some really nice single guy friends if you want, Aidan-” “Casey, no.” she smiled tightly. “Oh, Ok…” I frowned. “I didn’t mean to force anything on you sorry,” I muttered. “Please don’t feel bad,” she begged. “Casey… hun. I like women.” isveçbahis “Ok,” I replied. “You’re not weirded out?” “Not really.” “Some straight girls are. Especially when I live with them. They get the idea I’m going to peek in on them every time they get in the shower.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s why I don’t broad cast it. And also guys feel like they’ve got the right to ask you all kinds of invasive questions. Girls sometimes, too,” she added. “I won’t do that.” “You’re so good about it,” she enthused. “Hey, I’m pretty weird myself. Not one to judge, m’lady.” “Don’t tell anyone who doesn’t know, OK? I’m not ashamed or anything isveçbahis giriş I just don’t like sharing it that much.” “Of course,” I agreed. “Just don’t tell anybody about my Elmo pajamas.” She grinned. “You look very cute in those.” Louisa was beautiful. Like, really beautiful. I wasn’t a slouch but she was one of those people that ‘lit up the room.’ She had long, light brown hair and deep brown eyes. She had a dainty little nose with a tiny upturn and long eye lashes and a small chin. Her profile was perfect. And just the right amount of freckles sprinkled on her pale, clear skin. “Want to watch TV?” I asked. “Ok.” isveçbahis yeni giriş “I’ll get us some wine.” “Great.” Oh it will be great. You’ll see. We watched New Girl and sat comfortably, as we always did, eating chips and sipping red wine. “You’ve got red wine lips,” I told her. “Oh,” she said, touching her lip coyly. “Let me.” I leaned in and kissed her. Her eyes widened. “Casey!” “I want to help you out. You’re beautiful, and you do plenty of favours for me. So let me satisfy you.” “It’s just the wine,” she frowned. “Yeah, right,” I said. “I plotted this at 0 alcohol. Scout’s honour.” I leaned back and grinned. “You’re kind of just a pervert, aren’t you?” she asked, not in a judging way, just in a matter of fact kind of way. Her head cocked cutely to the side. “Well, not kind of.” I chucked another chip into my mouth. “I am big time. I am picky,” I clarified.

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