" Let me get this straight, you freaked out because you barged in on your roommate getting his d**k sucked?" Landon says as he props his feet on his desk, a bowl of soup in his hand.
" It's kind of weird when you put it that way." I cringe at the memory, pulling my legs to my chest on Landon's bed.
" There's nothing weird about that. The only weird thing about it is that you stood and watched."
" What!" I turn to look at Landon. He smirks at me and shrugs. " I didn't watch."
" You didn't? I can still recall you said you watched your roommate get off with a girl in between his legs."
" Ugh…God, I f*****g hate you."
" No, you don't."
I sigh and rest my head against the wall.
" I feel like a pervert."
" Well, maybe you're."
I turn my head to glare at Landon.
" You're not helping
