The New Roomate and His 8 Studs (ch. 2)
27 May 2026 comments
The man in the doorway was big… like not just tall, honestly big. Shoulders that filled the frame, biceps that stretched the sleeves of his tank top, a chest that looked carved from granite, from what he could see at least. His hair was light brown with golden streaks, slightly curly, falling across his forehead in disheveled waves.