✰ Bianca ✰
They say you never forget your first.
Jagger Cruz, the popular, gorgeous, athletic,
heartbreaker, was my introduction to college flings.
Over the years, I’ve tried to pay no attention to every
wicked rumor I heard about him, even though deep down I knew they weren’t just
rumors. Unable to face the consequences of what we’d done, if we were ever in
close quarters, I ran in the other direction. If we were coincidentally put in
the same class, I dropped it.
Avoidance was the name of the game and so far I was
winning.
That is, until we’re assigned the same apartment.
Living with Jagger during my last semester was definitely
not in my plans, but I’m determined to make it work. As long as I don’t look at
him for too long or let his innuendos get under my skin, I should be fine, right?
I have to be.
They say hooking up with your roommate can be messy, and
losing my heart to Jagger would be disastrous.
100% standalone
enemies-to-lovers
sports romance
LET THE FUN TIMES BEGIN .... ☺
I really enjoyed reading this. It wasn't anything mega surprising new, but we love those sweet college sports romances. I loved Jo and Jagger - even though they were a tiny bit too immature at times. And I loved all the siblings! I see some more stories coming!