The Dirty Duvet: The Roommate Pact

He was supposed to be a roommate.
Not the reason Jesse can't stop leaking.

THE DIRTY DUVET

A Roommate Pact Novel

He wanted a quiet roommate.

What he got was a plug, a pair of stolen briefs, and a cock pressed against his back.

Jesse likes control. His apartment is spotless. His socks are color-coded. His underwear is folded into neat, untouched rows-until Riley moves in.

Riley is chaos incarnate. A half-naked gamer with a jawline you could ride and a habit of jerking off with the door open. He drinks Jesse's almond milk. Sleeps in the nude. And leaves his sweat-soaked jockstraps on every surface Jesse once considered holy.

Their first fight? Laundry.

Their first mistake? Wrestling over a missing pair of Calvins-and grinding just a little too hard.

The loser sleeps in the other's bed.

And Jesse wakes up hard.

Now, Jesse can't stop watching.

And Riley knows it.

What starts with exchanged underwear and side-by-side jerk sessions becomes something filthier, deeper, and impossibly real. Jesse's not gay. Or so he says. But his hole's been stretched. His sheets are soaked. And Riley's still making breakfast half-hard, moaning into his coffee.

The problem isn't Riley's cock.

The problem is how much Jesse wants it.

A filthy, funny, and devastatingly intimate straight-to-gay erotic romance about losing control, leaking secrets, and falling for the roommate who ruins you-body first.