Lexie Grant sat on the edge of her bed, staring at the closed door to her roommate's room. She couldn't believe she was about to do this, but she was determined to make it work. With a deep breath, she leaned against the door and began to gently knock.
"Yeah, what is it?" came a gruff voice from the other side.
"It's me, Lexie. I was wondering if you wanted a massage?" she asked, trying to sound casual. There was a long pause on the other side of the door before she heard movement.
When the door opened, Lexie's breath hitched at the sight of her roommate. He was tall and muscular, wearing nothing but his boxers. His eyes were narrowed suspiciously as he took in her offer.
"What's the catch?" he asked, trying to appear disinterested despite the hopeful flutter in his chest.
