Room For Rent [Part 16 - The Confession]

Jun 21, 2026

“So…I’ve been doing something kind of messed up,” I said, twisting the phone cord around my fingers. Me and Liv were both drinking wine, sprawled out in our own apartments. She’d just finished ranting about her boss’s office meltdown over a missing flash drive that turned out to be in his laptop the whole time.

There was a pause.

“Go on…”

I laughed. “Don’t worry, it’s not that bad.”

“Well, you have my full attention. I’m ready.”

“It’s…about Jason.”

“Your roommate? What about him?”

“Well…” I always got a little too honest when I was tipsy, but I knew I had to tell someone. I rolled onto my side. “I’ve kinda been teasing him…”

“Okay?” Liv said, sounding a little disappointed. “What? Like…about his weight or…?”

I laughed. “No, no, nothing like that. He’s in really good shape!”

The phone was silent for a moment.

“…Sarah?”

I groaned and buried my face in the pillow. “I don’t know how it happened! It started with stupid little things. Accidentally leaving the bathroom door open, asking for help with lotion, bending over when I didn’t need to. But he got hard. Like…so hard…”

“Oh my god!” She sounded delighted. “How long has this been going on?”

“A few weeks. Maybe more. It’s getting worse.”

“Worse?”

“I sent him a bunch of filthy texts while he was at work the other day. Told him I’d finally let him cum but–”

“Wait, wait, wait. You don’t let him cum?”

“No,” I said, biting my lip. “I just…use him to make myself cum.”

Liv cackled. “That’s hilarious! Sounds ideal!”

“Yeah,” I laughed, but it was filled with a little guilt. “Like…he does love it. I know that. And so do I. But when he got home I…God, this is so embarrassing…”

“Go on…”

“I deleted the text and told him he imagined it.”

“Sarah!”

“I know!”

“So you’re gaslighting your roommate?”

“Yeah. But like…in a fun way. I think.” I rolled onto my back and stared up at the ceiling. “The worst part is I got so wet doing it. The way his eyes went all wide, like I’d just stolen his soul...”

“That’s fucked up,” she said.

“I know.”

There was a beat of silence.

“Does he have a big dick?” she asked.

I burst out laughing. “Liv!”

“What? You can’t tell a story like that and not give me details.”

I sighed and covered my face with my hand. “Yeah. It is kinda big. He’s pretty hot all around. And sweet. Kind. Empathetic. Kinda geeky but strong. Oh, and obedient in this totally unintentional way that makes me want to just…use him.”

“And have you…?”

I lowered my voice. “Well…we haven’t had sex…

I paused.

“…but I’ve used his face a few times.”

“Oh my god, yes.”

I grinned to myself, heart beating faster now. “It’s kinda hot, right?”

“Sarah? You’re living my fantasy right now.”

“Really?”

“Yes. And not just my fantasy. Brian’s too.”

“Wait. You do this with Brian?”

“No, no. Not like that. It’s just that Brian sometimes talks about me teasing other guys…”

“Wow. Really? I had no idea.”