Thread: Roommates (Octopus & translucentfeathers)

Hello, are you the individual who posted the room advertisement? Larkins head tilted up, her green eyes turning to slits for a moment as she looked the woman up and down, her face dulled at the moment as she looked back up to meet her eyes. This plain Jane of a girl may just be the best roommate she could ever ask for. Upon first glance she looked as if she did two things, work in the library, and do school work. The turtle neck that covered her top half was evidence that this could most certainly be true, but she clearly had potential. One thing Larkin did enjoy about her though, was her hair. The way it curled down the sides of her face like the flick of flames shooting from candle wicks. It was sexy as hell. Yes, I am the individual who posted the room advertisement Larkin spoke out, raising one of her painted on black brows, clearly mimicking the way this girl spoke. Larkin. Her hand shot up from the book she was absently turning the pages to, waiting for her to take it. As my posting said, no drugs, and if you have a lot of shit, get rid of it. Its 300 a month, you pay for your own food, we alternate on toiletries. By that time, Larkin could hear Carolinas heels tapping their way back to the table, she could smell the jealousy on her girlfriend as she set eyes on this new woman. Carolina lightly placed the book on the table before plopping her ass right down in Larkins lap, her chin tilted up at the woman. Whos this, babe? Carolina questioned, her voice sugar coated as she spoke, clearly trying to display her place as Larkins girlfriend, even as Larkin rolled her eyes. This is my new roommate. Larkin placed her hand on the inside of Carolinas thigh, dangerously close to her most sensitive areas, knowing it would make her uncomfortable. Now why dont you take your slut ass of my lap, and move back to where you were, love? She let out, lightly moving her hand up her thigh, watching her face turn sour as Larkin threatened to touch her so intimately in public. Carolina never seemed to mind the slightly abusive way Larkin spoke to her, all she would say was Of course, Babe. And moved over. Carolina was fun to mess with. Larkin loved the way she would take it. Everything she threw her way, she took like a champ. Whether it was the public degradation by calling her names, or the private humiliation by doing strange, yet amusing things to her in the bedroom. Carolina always took it. That was one reason she was still around, but deep down, Larkin knew she did it because she knew that would the only way shed be kept. This is Carolina, my girlfriend. Shell be around. Larkin told the woman, waving her hand between the two as some sort of introduction. Yes, Ill be around. Carolina spoke out proudly, her back straightening as she smiled sweetly. Again Larkin rolled her eyes at her girlfriends antics, Anyways, the address is 1784 South Square, I head there after I finish here. If you want to meet, thats fine, or just come over later Ill show you the space. The house Larkin was referring to was a one story with a finished basement and an attic space. On the outside it was simple with a light yellow colored siding and lush green grass lining the yard. There were no flowers, or bushes, or statuary, but her front door does always have a new wreath depending on the time of year. Right now her door was adorned with a circle of flaming orange fall leaves.