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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

Her lover boy

"We need to get out of here, right now?!" Hope yelled while running out of the house. 'I'm fortunate enough to have gone for my phone at the right time,' she thought.

Hope furrowed her brows as she looked at Blake and Emily who looked to be in a slight daze, "What were the both of you doing?"

Blake was the quickest to recover and lied, "Just squeezing a pimple."

She then looked at Emily who she always envied for having flawless skin. Emily's face was still clear and smooth to Hope's dismay, but she wondered what they were really doing and why Blake lied to her.

Hope dismissed the matter from her thoughts since she had more pressing matters at hand. When she went inside for her phone, there were over a dozen missed calls and just as many texts from Victoria.

They were coming back with Tristan, so she needed to leave!

Hope raced to the front seat and strapped on her seatbelt, "Come on, come on! We need to go!"