Riding my ex as my housewarming present

It was just the two of us left, with a lot of history between us.

Photo by Joanna Nix-Walkup on Unsplash

“Beautiful place,” Ashley beams at me. Halfway out the door, her eyes linger on the large windows overlooking my balcony. The city lights twinkle in them. “I’m bloody jealous,” she remarks with a grin, and kisses me on the cheek. “Thanks for having us, Erica — sure you don’t need any help to clean up Housewarming parties are so…