Caught in the Act: A Roommate's Risky Business

Brazzers

Xander Corvus, Aubree Valentine Pic(s)

The soft click of the lock was the only sound that broke the apartment’s evening quiet, a sound I almost missed from behind my book. I had expected the place to remain empty for hours, a sanctuary for my neglected reading list. Instead, a hushed, furtive whisper from the hallway immediately put me on alert, signaling I was no longer alone. Peering around the corner, I saw him first—Xander Corvus, my roommate, his usually relaxed posture now coiled with a palpable, nervous energy. He was guiding a woman inside, her laughter a soft, melodic chime that I recognized as Aubree Valentine’s. They moved together in a sort of synchronized, clandestine dance, completely oblivious to my presence in the shadowed living room. His hands were on her waist, pulling her close as she leaned into him, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. I held my breath, trapped in an awkward limbo, knowing a single cough or shift of my weight would shatter the intimate scene. This wasn’t just a casual date; the intensity between them felt charged with a risky, forbidden business, something far beyond a simple fling. I was an unwilling voyeur to a secret I was never meant to witness, a silent captive in my own home. The weight of their secret now pressed down on me, a burden I hadn’t asked for but was forced to carry.