"Flora says she can pay that amount of rent,” Bloom says. “She says she’d love to move in with you, Aisha!” “Really?” Aisha’s eyes widen. “Just like that? I don’t even need to speak with her in person?” “She trusts me,” Bloom says. “And, trust me, this’ll be the perfect arrangement.”
(Aisha and Flora navigate being roommates. Flora, who falls in love like an addict trying to get her fix. Aisha, who loves like a simmering pot fit to boil. They meet halfway.)
hey, lovergirl by lynpheas
Rating: M
Status: Complete









