ARCHIVED Her Sweet Seduction

If your roommate walks in on you in a risqué position, is he supposed to stand there and…watch? Mine did. And I think I liked it. Now I can't stop imagining him doing more than watching. But there's one problem. Liam isn't just my roommate...he's my best friend. I want Liam, but my last boyfriend cheated on me because he thought I was too boring in the bedroom. One night with a stranger is all I need to prove my ex wrong and show Liam it's more fun to play than watch.

How does a romance author with practically zero experience find inspiration to write raunchy bedroom scenes? I listen to my best friend describe his hookups…in explicit detail. Except now I picture myself in every scenario. It's Olly's fault...with his cocky smirk and dirty mouth, it was only a matter of time before my crush turned to obsession, and every scene I wrote became a fantasy I could never act out.

Don't walk in on him in the shower. Too late. I can't look away, and Noah loves the attention. But it doesn't mean anything…He's the guy who never goes home alone, and I'm the shy book nerd whose idea of a good time is staying late at the library and binging on red licorice. Noah thinks I'm so forgettable that he can't remember my name, even though we share the same group of friends. So when the roads clear and our mutual friends finally turn up, including Eric—the sweet guy who wants to be more than friends—I'm determined to forget about water dripping off muscles and fists wrapped around...