My first year at university started with a bang…literally. I crashed into someone’s car. Even worse? It turns out that the person I blindsided is my new housemate, Liam, second-year student and football player. It’s hate at first sight…until it isn’t. But even if he doesn’t hate me anymore, it doesn’t change the fact that he’s straight. At least, I thought he was. One night, one kiss, and everything I thought I knew turns upside down. They say actions speak louder than words. And his actions tell me that he wants me.
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