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#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#CAMPUS
#FAMILY
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#SEDUCTIVE
#MULTIPLEIDENTITIES

Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

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. Excerpt: 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." ------ DollyRoma: I was trying to try continue this, but I lost interest. Also, my writing style changed a lot so it'd be like two different stories. Thank you for reading my first novel and for all the support! Please check out my newest novel! If you wish to read any of my other work, check out 'Blood Bound to Elias', a thriller romance novel! Follow me on Instagram: dolly_.roma **Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

DollyRoma · Urban
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186 Chs
#R18
#COMEDY
#MYSTERY
#DARK
#CAMPUS
#FAMILY
#ENEMIESTOLOVERS
#TWISTED
#SEDUCTIVE
#MULTIPLEIDENTITIES

The truth in his string of lies

Anessa narrowed her eyes at him and thought, 'Have he already forgotten that he attacked me and pushed me against the wall?'

Tristan leaned back in his large, brown leather chair, "You came to me for a reason, didn't you? Why are you just staring at me in silence now?"

'He's right,' Anessa thought. She went through all the trouble of traveling all the way across town to see him, she couldn't be getting cold feet now. With a deep breath, she straightened her posture and walked over to occupy the seat in front of his desk.

Tristan's eyes never left her as he paid keen attention to her every movement. Anessa, however, felt self-conscious under his hawk-like gaze and silently pleaded with her blushing face for him to stop staring at her as if he wanted to devour her.