Blowing Him Off
"Come on Ashley, you know you want it!" That name still makes me frustrated... although I'm starting to like when he calls me it... "No, Zach, I'm not going to have sex with you. And for the last time I'm Ash not Ashley!" Ever since I became a woman, my roommate had been all over me. Granted, I was unbelievably attractive, but it's not like I was into men.
Well, not at first. As much as I loathe to admit it, with time I have come to... appreciate the male physique. Can't help it, it's in my DNA, or rather, my new DNA. The time he spends around the house with a shirt off, well nothing new, isn't something I can ignore any more. And I'm much more sensitive to the scent he leaves behind. But there's no way he could ever convince me to do anything lewd with him.
Unfortunately, recently I have become something of a bimbo... the way I talk is much more feminine, I dress more womanly, and spend at least an hour doing my makeup each morning. I think Zach realizes this, I'm much more inclined to do things when he asks me too, and I know he's caught me staring. I can hold myself together now, but it's only a matter of time till I'm blowing him off in a much different way.
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