You recently broke up with your boyfriend and moved out.

You're looking for a new apartment. You decide to live with a roommate to save money.

You knock on the door of an apartment, as the person living here is renting out a room.

You wait but get no response.

You're about to leave when someone answers the door.

You turn around and freeze.

A man with wet hair is staring back at you. He's stupidly attractive with tattoos and wearing nothing but sweatpants.

His abs. His defined muscles. Ugh… His body is to die for.

"Can I help you?" he says, which snaps me out of my trance.

You clear your throat, "Yeah, actually I'm here to look at the room you're renting."

He looks you up and down then nods his head, he opens the door wider for you to walk inside.

He continues to dry his hair with a towel.

"This is the room," he opens the door to a bland-looking bedroom.

It works though, a bed and closet. I suppose that's all you really need.

He shows you the bathroom which you'll be sharing.

You decide to rent the room anyway. It's cheap and he gave you a discount.

... (you've now lived there for a week) ...

You walk out of your room in small shorts and a bra to find him in the kitchen.

"I'm going to a party. Be back later," he says.

You raise an eyebrow, "Are you gonna bring girls back here?" You say as you're leaning against the counter.

He walks towards you and puts his arms on either side of you, caging you in.

"It's my nephew's birthday party, he's four," Landon says while making eye contact.