crashing into you

They say the loudest moments happen in silence.

Hers came on a bright morning:
the screech of her bike,
the sickening thud of her body hitting asphalt,
and the look in his eyes when he realized the car was his.

Roman Kings.

Hockey captain. Winchester College royalty. Senator's son.

The boy every girl wanted...
except

Kramer Kherson.
(Or so she told herself. Very, very stubbornly.)

She hated him after the accident.
Hated his apologies.

Hated the way he kept appearing in her orbit.
Hated that crooked, stupidly gorgeous smile that made her stomach flip every time.

She called it hate.
It felt safer than the truth.

Until one night everything shattered:
after her break-up, one stare that lasted too long, one touch that burned too hot.

Suddenly she wasn't fighting him anymore.
But herself.

Cause for all every single thing she swore she despised about Roman Kings?

There was nothing wrong

And she has started to like him.

And the worst part?

He wanted her just as fiercely

Mature readers only (17+)

Contains explicit, open-door love scene (clearly marked with before and after so you can skip if you prefer fade-to-black).

Love is always a risk.

And with Roman and Kramer, it's a full-body check straight to the heart.