Grabbing my briefcase, I’m the last one to leave. I’m busy repeating my two new life rules in my head as I go. Rule One: Felix can never know. Felix can never know. Rule Two: No doing it with Karli. No doing it with Karli. Right as I’m about to step out the front door, I turn and look over my shoulder. Rookie mistake. My eyes connect with my new roommate’s hostile glare. Those pale blue eyes make my knees weak in a way no man should ever admit. Fuck. In theory, the second rule sounds so simple—No doing it with Karli. But with the way my body reacts to this woman, I can already tell that
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