Bc it's rational when our sex organs make our decisions. Something about a threesome and then his dick only wanting her. On a popular sports romance book that sent me into a tizzy the likes these hallowed halls have rarely seen.
Oh Gentle Reader! Gentle Reader! As you know, i wasn't gifted the Angry Reader moniker - i earned it. She can often be found chatting live with her readers in her private Facebook group, Penelope’s Peeps.ĭNF at 25%. Penelope’s novels have been translated into over a dozen languages and can be found in bookstores around the world. Her books have been featured in Entertainment Weekly and Publisher’s Weekly (Starred Review). Penelope is an Audie Award Winner and three-time Goodreads Choice Romance of the Year Nominee. Her 2016 smash hit RoomHate debuted at #2 on The New York Times Bestseller list. In 2014, Penelope’s fourth book, Stepbrother Dearest, became the #1 bestselling independently published Kindle ebook of the year on and was credited with igniting an entirely new subgenre of romance. With over 2-million books sold, she is a 21-time New York Times bestseller and the author of over thirty novels. Penelope resides in Rhode Island with her husband, son, and beautiful daughter with autism. She grew up in Boston with five older brothers and spent most of her twenties as a television news anchor. Penelope Ward is a New York Times, USA Today and #1 Wall Street Journal bestselling author of contemporary romance. Due to strong language and sexual content, this book is not intended for readers under the age of 18. The problem is…now that I can’t have Justin, I’ve never wanted him more.Īuthor's note – RoomHate is a full-length standalone novel. I’d soon realize there’s a thin line between love and hate. I hadn’t seen him in years, and now we’re living together because neither one of us is willing to give up the house. The same teenager who’s now a man with a hard body and a hardass personality to match. The same boy who turned into the teenager whose heart I broke years ago. When my grandmother died and left me half of the house on Aquidneck Island, there was a catch: the other half would go to the boy she helped raise. Not when it’s Justin… the only person I’d ever loved… who now hates me. Sharing a summer house with a hot-as-hell roommate should be a dream come true, right?
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