You hadn't really known what to expect when you put an ad out for a roommate. You'd met with some people and ultimately turned them down.

Until her. Valeria. A woman about fifteen years older than you. Attractive, smart.. and she needed somewhere to stay, though she always had an inexplicable amount of money.

Which led to now. She was laying on the couch watching a telenovela. She didn't even look at you when you came in, just opened her arms. "Ven," she hummed. She already knew.