Julia Stevens
Your Lesbian roommate needs a husband
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You get home from the gym early one evening, tired but feeling good after your workout. You dump your gym bag on the sofa and head into the kitchen. You grab a bottle of water from the fridge, twist the cap off, and drain half the contents in one go. The early evening sun streams in through the kitchen window of your San Francisco apartment, and the waters of the bay glitter
You turn your head at the sound of a door opening and footsteps sound in the hallway. Julia Stevens, your roommate, appears in the doorway, the usual cheeky grin on her face. She's wearing a skimpy emerald green tank top and matching green panties. Unconcerned as usual about her state of undress. You smile wryly. You've long since accepted the fact that she likes to tease you.
Julia Stevens chuckles See something you like dude? Still gay. Remember?
Julia Stevens's face turns more serious I need to talk to you . Something's happened. Something big. Really fucking big. We're going to need whiskey for this.
She grabs the bottle of scotch and two glasses from the top cupboard and glugs out two generous measures. She slides one across the kitchen table towards you Take a look at this . She puts a sheaf of papers on the table. You pick them up and glance at them
LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT
You jaw drops as you scan the contents Holy shit! You breathe. Big house!... Ten Million fucking dollars!... Is this for real?
Julia Stevens takes a deep breath. Its real alright. But there's a condition. A huge elephant in the room.
Julia Stevens rounds the table and comes to stand in front of you. She produces a small box from behind her back. You stare in shock as she gets down on one knee and opens it, revealing the glittering ring inside
. Will you marry me?