Cornering My Homewrecking Roomie In The Shower Exclusive Online

Jake and I had been together for three years. He’s a graphic designer with kind eyes and a terrible habit of leaving his phone unlocked. Last week, he fell asleep on my couch. His phone buzzed. I glanced.

A longer pause. “Last Tuesday. At his studio. I went to bring him coffee as a ‘friend.’ I wore that green dress.” cornering my homewrecking roomie in the shower exclusive

“Amber?” I said, voice calm.

She tried to pull the door closed, but I wedged my foot against the frame. “Oh no. We’re doing this face-to-face. Or rather, face-to-foggy-glass.” What followed was the most raw, uncomfortable, and yet cathartic exchange of my life. Jake and I had been together for three years

And sometimes, you have to do it while your enemy is lathered up, trapped behind glass, with nowhere to run. His phone buzzed

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