I wanted my first time to hurt in the best way. I wanted to feel stretched and used and then held after. I wanted someone who knew exactly how to make my body betray me.

My phone buzzed on the nightstand. I ignored it at first, still floating in that post-orgasm haze. Then it buzzed again. I sighed and reached for it, wiping my wet fingers on my thigh.

It was the roommate app notification.

Your new roommate has confirmed early move-in. Theo will be arriving tomorrow morning with his things. Please make sure the second bedroom is ready.

I groaned and dropped the phone on my chest. I’d almost...