SpencerFive years ago, I kissed Daisy at a wedding—blamed it on too much champagne and a kissing menu game.But the truth? I’d been dying to kiss her long before that night.That kiss haunted me through all our college years.Now it’s her last summer before she graduates, and just like I schemed my way into that kiss, I’ve maneuvered my way into becoming her roommate.I wish I could say I was a better man—that my motives were pure.But I just wanted one night with her.I didn’t think beyond that.The problem is… our summer break has sixty-one.And hate doesn’t even scratch the surface of what’s brewing between us.DaisyNobody gets under my skin—or inside my head—like Spencer.Five years ago, he kissed me like my lips were the last drop of oxygen he needed to survive.Then spent the next few years acting like I was poisoning every breath he took.Now? He’s living in my apartment.Sharing my kitchen.Invading my space.He thinks one flash of abs and that infuriating little smirk is enough to erase the past.That I’ll roll over like some love-struck puppy.He’s sadly mistaken.I don’t get on my back for just anyone.But damn it… Spencer was never just anyone.