The Dealer and His Roomie
An enemy to lovers romance.
For six months, they’re stuck together: a reckless dealer and the girl who never stops talking.
He wants her gone.
She’s not leaving.
. . .
I scoff. "Wow. You must be a hit at parties."
"I am, actually." He tilts his head slightly, studying me. "You, though? I’m guessing you talk so much they don’t even need music."
