by Cat Boulder
Read chapter 1 here.
The flat was still, bathed in the low, syrupy gold of early morning. Alex sat at the writing desk, collar snug against his throat, the weight of it familiar now—but never casual. His knees were drawn up, bare feet tucked beneath the chair, a mug of untouched tea beside him. Across the room, the table was immaculate. The air, lavender-laced and quiet, pulsed with anticipation. Continue reading “The Flat Share Agreement: Chapter 9 – Where you belong”