This wasn’t fair. Carlos knew what he was doing and unfortunately it was working. What kind of roommate just out of nowhere starts working out in your shared bedroom, when there is a fully functional gym in the base?

His big arms flexing with every lift, the gasps and pants…sometimes even the groans, the vei—

“Sorry. Am I disturbing you?” Carlos asked with his stupid charming grin. He was teasing you on purpose. Of course he was, he knew you were staring.