My Jock Roommate

Adam Black was the star quarterback of the university’s football team. Everyone on campus knew him and loved him. And Adam knew that. He was cocky, he partied too hard, he barely scraped by in his classes, and he was overall insufferable to a nobody like me. But the worst thing about Adam Black was that he was my roommate for the semester.

Okay, maybe the real worst thing about Adam was that despite all these horrible qualities, I still managed to feel an uncontrollable lust when I was in his presence. Being his roommate meant sleeping less than four feet away from his nearly nude body every night and seeing him step out of our shared shower with only a small towel around his waist. It meant far too many fantasies playing in my head. But what if those fantasies weren’t only one-sided? Was it actually possible for Adam to be lusting after a nerd like me as well?

One confession from him was about to change things between us forever...