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I hate him.

Chett “Lizard” Connelly, the front man for Steele Hammer, with his arrogant attitude and evil tongue that gave him his nickname. He was a one-night stand that stretched on for two years, a f*ck frienemy who became my roommate until his music career took off.

He’s too hot for his own good.

I detest his aloof blue gaze with the passion of a thousand dying suns.

I despise the smug smile that obliterates my self-control.

But most of all, I loathe myself every time I f*ck him.

Hating him is easier than admitting the truth.

I should have run the moment I saw his stupid, gorgeous face, but I sat on it and fell in love instead.


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