“You’re disgusting," I said. There was barely any space between us. I swear I wanted to pull away, but my body had ideas of it’s own. I felt liquid heat stir inside me. “And yet, you can’t take your eyes off me, can you?" Weston said. His eyes were the piercing stare of the devil himself. "Want a taste? I swear I’ll be good.” ______ This wasn’t how I thought my first year of college would go… I have always been the outcast—the nerdy girl no one notices. One month ago, I experienced the worst moment of my life: my complete and utter humiliation at the hands of Weston Montgomery and his gang of jerks. As if that isn’t bad enough, I find out that not only is he going to be my stepbrother, but I’m also going to be living with him! Someone tell me this is a bad joke. He’s the obscenely wealthy captain of Eden U’s hockey team, and I’m just a first-year who wants to survive college. We hate each other and don’t have much in common, and yet... my attraction to him cannot be denied. I know it’s wrong, he’s my stepbrother and a jerk; so why does it feel so right when he touches me?