A brand new best-friends-to-lovers romcom from Emma Hart.
Let your homeless best friend stay with you, he said. Being roommates will be fun, he said. It's only temporary, he said.
He never said I'd fall for him.
You know what isn't 'temporary?' The endless stream of dirty socks in my bathroom and empty food packets under the sofa—and don't even get me started on the hot guys who take over my living room every Sunday to watch sports.
I can't take anymore.
So I propose a roommate agreement. One that will bring peace and order back to my life, complete with rules that might just stop my newfound crush on my best friend in its tracks.
After all, there’s only so many times you can see your best friend naked before you start to lose your mind.
Rules. They're meant to be broken... Aren't they?
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The Roommate agreement is a slow burn, fun read with lovable characters.
Jay and Shelby are adorable, they have been best friends for 20 years and it's only when these two best friends move in together do they start to develop unfamiliar feelings of Lust and attraction for each other.
It's a do they or don't they tell each other scenario, do they risk their friendship and give it a go or fight the feelings that have suddenly developed?
Opposites attract, Shelby is a writer with an obsession for Oreo's, she's a quirky character, Jay run's a Gym and is a fitness and healthy eating fanatic. They have made it work for 20 years as friends so this was a nice friends to lovers journey, the unfamiliar territory they both experienced and wrestled with before eventually becoming more, it was fun.
And who say's reading romance isn't educational? I discovered a group of cat's is a Clowder and That I need to watch The Big bang theory? lol
In addition to Shelby and Jay, I also enjoyed the additional characters which were Jay and Shelby's friends, they had their own little drama's and this made the plot more interesting.
The Roommate agreement is told in first person dual pov, a little too easy on the sizzle for me but I would say it's definitely a recommended Rom-Com that is easy to get into with a bit of banter and giggles along the way, another fun read from Emma Hart
ARC RECEIVED FOR REVIEW PURPOSES
Shelby shut the door with a click and peered over at me. “What are you writing? If it’s permission to use the feather duster as a sex toy, the answer is no. Unless you buy your own, but if you haven’t figured out where the laundry room is yet, I doubt you’ll find where to buy one.”
She was as funny as a car crash, this one.
“Hilarious,” I drawled. “No, I’m making amendments as I go. I added a new rule.”
“You added a new rule?” She raised one dark eyebrow and walked over, hovering over me. “All right, what is it?”
“Decent clothes must be worn. Do you know how many times I wake up early on a morning to open the gym and find you basically in your underwear in the kitchen?”
“Basically in my underwear? Who are you seeing in the kitchen? I wear shorts and a tank top at the very least.”
“Yes, but the shorts barely cover your ass, and you’re sure as hell not wearing a bra.”
She paused, eyes glittering as she said, “And why are you looking at my ass and my boobs?”
That was an excellent question.
“Because there’s nowhere else to look!” I rushed out before my stupid cock could get any ideas. “Look, waking up in the morning can be challenging for a guy.”
She stared at me.
“I don’t need to get up for a coffee with… you know.” I motioned to my groin. “And see you half-clothed.”
She flicked her hair over her shoulder and walked to the kitchen, turning her back to me. “Why does it matter? I’m your best friend. I hardly think your little friend is remotely interested in whether or not I’m wearing a bra.”
Yeah, well, he is.
“Fine. If I have to wake up and see your perky nipples prancing around the kitchen, I’m going to stroll around in my underwear so you can get a good view of my morning glory.”
She spun, lifting up a finger. Her cheeks were flushed, and she had to swallow before she could speak. “My nipples do not prance. They are not horses.”
“Also, I have no desire to have anything to do with your morning erection, much less get a good view of it, thank you very much.”
“Have I told you that you’re cute when you blush?”
“Have I told you that you’d be a cute dead guy?”
I laughed, leaning back on the sofa. “C’mon, Shelbs. We need to respect each other’s privacy. You don’t want to see my cock hard over your breakfast, and I don’t want to see your nipples standing to attention when I make a coffee.”
She sighed. “Why did I ever let you move in again?”
“Because I was going to be homeless and you’re the best friend ever?”