The only thing Sora wants is to be left alone to do his art. When he moves into a house with three other people, he knows he’ll have to make some adjustments, but he didn’t count on one of his roommates being a neat-freak with no regard for personal boundaries. If there’s one thing Sora can’t stand, it’s other people telling him how to live his life.<br><br>Marc is excited to move in with new people. After his last break-up, he’s keen on being independent and focusing on his own hobbies. His new house has a garage, so he’ll finally get to work on his car! But Marc’s enthusiasm falls apart when he realizes his disorganized artist roommate, Sora, intends to work on his projects in the garage, too.<br><br>The two men could not be more opposite ... or more similar. They each do their best to ignore the other, but the longer they spend together, the harder it becomes. It’s only a matter of time before sparks start to fly -- but their differences may be too much to overcome. Can two fiercely independent men learn to let another into their space, and into their hearts?

#ISORoommates

Marc moaned quietly, and the sound added another layer of urgency to Sora’s unexpected need. He ached, and that ache drove everything else from his mind. If Marc stopped touching him before the craving was satisfied, he didn’t know what he’d do. Scratch that, yes he did—he’d go straight up to his room and take care of it himself, thinking about Marc and the firm bulge now pressed against his hip.


“I didn’t expect this,” Marc said when they broke, chests heaving against each other.


Marc’s smile was lopsided and goofy, his pupils huge, and Sora grinned in response. “Should we go upstairs?” Marc asked.


“And risk Abe and Lacie waylaying us?” Sora shook his head. He glanced aside at Marc’s car. “How comfortable is your back seat?”


Marc looked, and his goofy smile got a little wider. “Comfy enough, I think.”


Chapter 16