Crossing The Line

His large thumb traced the curve of my jaw as his dilated brown eyes flickered down to my lips. His large frame towered above me, his muscular body trapping me against my bedroom wall.

My heart raced, my eyes not leaving his as I mumbled, "We shouldn't do this."

He leaned his head down, his face now inches from mine, "I know." He lowered his head another inch, his lips brushing against mine as he said, "This is a fucking terrible idea."

He snaked his free hand around my waist, pressing our tense bodies ever closer together and I suddenly found myself unable to resist lifting my heels off of the ground and pressing my lips to his.
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Katie Harrison is very organized, though some might call her a control freak. Her entire life she's controlled everything she could, her grades, her emotions, every last detail. Well, everything except the fact that she'd been getting black mailed for almost a year by the school's player: Matthew Roberts. Tall, hot, but definitely an asshole.

What happens when Katie's life gets turned upside down when she has to live with a group of strangers? Will she end up keeping her enemies to close?