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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

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I didn't ask you to save me

Emily looked around and hummed, "If I were Blake, where would I hide stolen underwear?"

She looked first at his white chest of drawers that had at least 10 pairs of drawers. "On the top shelf, he knows I'd be too short to get up there." 

With nothing around to climb up on, Emily stacked boxes and chairs together to hoist herself up. She looked down from the height, "I'm so screwed if I fall from up here."

Emily opened the top drawer and to her disappointment, her underwear was not in there. She frowned and complained, "I was sure they'd be up here."

She continued to feel around in the drawer with her hand brushing against all sorts of weird things. Emily furrowed her brows when she gripped something long and rubbery, "What the hell?" 

Just as she was going to lift it out to see what she held in her hand, a voice came from the doorway. "What are you doing?" the person questioned.