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Fail to Love: Book 2

London Nights Series (Billionaire)

My Five Night Fling: Book 1

My Billionaire Fling: Book 2

My Forever Fling: Book 3

Hearts on Fire Series (Menage)

Twice Unwrapped: Book 1

Holiday Kisses

A Sweet, Hot & Christmassy Anthology

Secret Santa

A Limited-Edition Christmas Romance Collection

Finally Got it Right

Romance Stories from Small Towns and Big Cities

About Campus Flirt

He’s always been her best friend. Until that wasn’t enough.

Chapter One

Sasha

“Have you given any more consideration to going out with my cousin?” my bestie asks as we trudge across campus to our nine o’clock class.

Of course she would hit me with this when I’m still bleary-eyed from lack of caffeine. I woke up late and didn’t have time to make a cup of java before rushing out the door.

When I remain silent, she lifts a brow.

In all honesty, I’d been hoping Brooke would forget about her stint as matchmaker and stop trying to fix me up with her cousin, Ryder. I should have known better. My roommate isn’t the type of girl to let anything go. She can be as tenacious as a terrier when the occasion calls for it. It’s all part of her charm. She’ll nip at my heels until she wears me down and I eventually give in.

Or I kick her in the ass. Whichever comes first.

“Well?” She nudges my shoulder with her own.

I huff out a breath before hedging, “Do you really think that’s a good idea?” Because I think it’s a terrible one.

“Absolutely. Why wouldn’t it be? He’s good looking. You’re good looking. Voilà! It’s a match made in heaven.”

The only true part of that statement is that Ryder McAdams is smoking hot. And he has the puck bunnies to prove his popularity. I, however, am not interested in dating a jock. I’ve spent most of my life around them. Football players, to be specific. My best guy friend—the one I’ve known since we were in diapers—is a half-back for the Western Wildcats. I’ve seen firsthand how rabid the fangirls are for him and his teammates. I have zero interest in competing with a legion of jersey chasers in order to hold on to a boyfriend.

And the other downside to dating an athlete is that a lot of these guys aren’t known for their fidelity.

Just ask Brooke.

She was dating Andrew—a football player—for about nine months. Little did she know that he had a few groupies on the side and was busy spreading around the love. An unfortunate clap diagnosis is what ultimately tipped her off. Or maybe I should say it was the painful urination and weird vaginal discharge that clued her in to the situation.

Eww.

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