We weren’t supposed to understand each other and all the complicated stuff we’re going through. We weren’t supposed to become friends or share secrets. What’s a little hooking up between enemies? And when we end up working together, it gets harder to deny how hot he makes me. We couldn’t be more different.įinding ways to annoy him is like the longest foreplay session of my life. He’s the bad boy with a leather jacket and a scowl. If you search brooding online, his name pops up.

I’ve spent too much time on the wrong side of the law for someone like Ty, though, and if I want to make it through college and escape my past, he’s a distraction I don’t need.īraxton Walker needs to learn to lighten up. I revel in our banter and in never knowing what he’ll say next. But I also have a secret… As much as I despise Ty, I want him too. It’s impossible for us to be in the same room without talking crap to each other. Star lacrosse player and God’s gift to the female and male population, there’s nothing the spoiled jock can’t have. Tyson Langley thinks the king in Franklin University Kings is in reference to him. Where hopefully I can steal his heart too. So I decide to take matters into my own hands.Ī total do-over. The one who doesn’t feel worthy of being treated like anything other than a one-night stand. Including my virginity.īut the more I try to gain his attention, the more I see the real him. Which is a real problem when I want to give him everything. Confident, adorable, and completely outspoken.

The sparky little spitfire is everything I’m not. That’s how long it took for Felix Andrews to steal my heart.

His bedroom door is always open, I find his underwear on the laundry floor, and he has this whole bashful sweetheart thing going on that I just … can’t … stand.īut the most completely, horribly irritating thing about him, is that he’s totally my type.Īnd my friends won’t stop setting us up on blind dates.

He leaves cupboards ajar and puts empty milk cartons back in the fridge. Except, when he shows up as my new roommate, I can’t escape him, and he’s just as irritating as I thought he’d be. Luckily I have no plans to see the giant teddy bear again. That’s how long it takes for Marshall Harrows to end up on my bad side.

Superhero by eli easton