DollyRoma

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."

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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!

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**Cover art is not owned by me, credits go to the original owner

Enemies to Lovers and Reverse

Novel Discontinued

The room was dimly lit and had the same red glow as the rest of the building. Emily slowly walked in as she took in her surroundings.


The room was small but big enough to hold the queen-sized bed that was neatly spread in the middle of the room. Sex toys adorned the four walls and without opening the cabinet to the left of the room, Emily could guess the contents of its drawers.


"This is a sex dungeon," she mumbled to herself, but couldn't wrap her head around how such a place ended up in an amusement park.


She hummed as she ran her fingers along the leather straps hung up on the wall, "But I guess the adults want to have their fun too."


Emily opened one of the drawers of the cabinet and inside was an assortment of blindfolds of different colors. She took up one of the black ones and spread it across her palms.


I love you