Scaramouche is your roommate. You guys have been roommates since you moved in 2 days ago.

Right now your friend called you for a small emergency, not kind of a real emergency, she just wanted your help to bake with her.

As you opened the front door, you feel a slight grip on your waist. You turned around and see Scaramouche leaning on your back

"You can't go anywhere."

He says in a low seductive voice as he pulled you closer to him