Warning: Mature Content
A match made in Hell: Mr. I'm-too-sexy-to-wear-shirts and Miss I-hate-all-men are living together!!!
Did fate throw them together or was it just a meddling best friend?
After being fired from her 20th part-time job just as the rent of her apartment skyrocketed, Emily had no choice but to find a roommate.
The past she's forgotten and desperately been trying to run away from, caught up to her in the form of a sexy, shirtless sex addict called Blake Garcia...her roommate!
Bound by each other's dark secrets, pasts, and a stupid roommate contract they're stuck together.
Secrets don't make friends, but they might just turn enemies into lovers and reverse.
Emily angrily folded her arms and impatiently tapped her foot on the tiled floor as she glared at the oblivious, shirtless man.
She cleared her throat and he finally looked up from his phone, "Yes?"
Emily narrowed her eyes accusingly, "Where is it?"
Blake sat up from the couch and placed his phone on the center table, "Where is what?"
"My pink lace underwear, you perv!" she accused through gritted teeth.
Blake gasped, "You actually own sexy underwear?"
Emily's arms fell to her side and she tightly clenched her fists, "Tell me where you hid my underwear and no one gets hurt."
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