My Roommateâs Girl
Julianna Keyes
Publication date: June 12th 2017
Genres: Contemporary, New Adult, Romance
The day a judge gave me the choice between going to prison or going to college was the day I vowed to stop stealing. Never again would I see something beautiful and beyond my means and take it, just because I wanted it. Just because I could.
When I moved in with Jerry, it was with good intentions. I needed a place to live while I got my degree, and he needed a roommate.
Then I saw Aster.
Blond and beautiful, good, pure, sweet, smartâ¦and Jerryâs girlfriend. She was everything I never thought I could have. Exceptâ¦maybe I can.
So I put a plan into action. Yeah, Iâd probably go to hell, but it would be worth it. I wanted Aster. I wanted her yesterday and tomorrow and every possible way.
But you know what they say.
Be careful what you wish forâ¦because you just might get it.
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EXCERPT:
I check the time on the display. âOkay, driving lessonâs over. I need to buy sixty rolls of toilet paper, then we have to meet Jim in half an hour.â
Aster consults her watch, in case Iâm lying about the time. âDammit,â she mutters, reaching for the gear stick. âOkay, letâs go shopping.â
I reach over to pull out the keys. âYouâre not driving near real people.â
âWhat? Why not?â
âBecause even though youâre so great at this, itâs only been one lesson.â
She thrusts out her lower lip and bats her lashes at me, but Iâm not buying it.
âGet out,â I order. âTime to trade places.â
She harrumphs but does so, and when she tries to pass me in front of the car, I loop an arm around her waist pull her close.
âDonât forget to thank me for the lesson.â
Sheâs trying to look angry, but her mouth twitches. âIâll thank Wes when I see him.â
âNo! Donât mention this to him. He doesnât know I let my girlfriend drive his car.â
Aster freezes and an endlessly long silence growsâ¦and grows.
âAlso,â I say awkwardly, face flaming, âIâ¦kind ofâ¦think of you as my girlfriend.â
I see her gnawing on the inside of her cheek.
âBut do you think of me as a good driver?â
Something inside of me softens and warms as I look at her. As I fall just a little bit more. âAm I going to get laid later?â
âOh, yeah. Absolutely.â Her eyes sparkle. âSince youâre my boyfriend now.â
Iâve never been anybodyâs boyfriend; never wanted to. And never, in my plan to make Aster mine, did I ever imagine I would be.
As a kid Iâd wished on every star in the sky that my dad would stop gambling and weâd get our house back and our dog back and our things back. By the time I was twelve I knew wishes didnât come true. I thought good things only happened to other people, people in the movies, make believe stories with a preordained happy ending. I didnât think happiness was real, and I definitely didnât think it was tangible, something you could hold, touch, feel. But now, as I slide my fingers through Asterâs hair and press my lips to hers, I see that I was the best kind of wrong.
Author Bio:
Julianna Keyes is a Canadian writer who has lived on both coasts and several places in between. Sheâs been skydiving, bungee jumping and white water rafting, but nothing thrillsâor terrifiesâher as much as the blank page. She loves Chinese food, foreign languages, baseball and television, though not necessarily in that order, and writes sizzling stories with strong characters, plenty of conflict, and lots of making up.
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