Rivals, Roommates & Red Lips
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Vince has a secret no roommate should ever find out. Finn has a skill in technology he should never have used that night.
Now they both know too much about each other — and they share a bedroom.
Vincent was named after Van Gogh, but the resemblance ends there. The Dutch painter never kept an anonymous profile on the internet that paid all his bills. Vince does. And no one knows. No one — until Finn breaks into his iCloud in a spectacularly stupid act of revenge and discovers exactly what his roommate does in his spare time.
The problem? Vince has no idea it was Finn. The other problem? Finn is utterly, helplessly in love with him.
Somewhere between pranks that went too far, a British accent that has absolutely no right to sound that good, and arguments that dissolve into laughter and laughter that dissolves into something neither of them has a name for — Finn and Vince will learn that living with your greatest rival is the easy part.
It's not falling in love with him that turns out to be impossible.
Rivals, Roommates & Red Lips is an MM enemies-to-lovers romance full of sharp humor, unbearable tension, red lips that are frankly a distraction, and a love story that begins — as all great love stories do — with a rotten egg inside a backpack.
