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The Boys Next Door — Rosalie Lario
Life just got a bit more complicated…
After a heartbreaking betrayal, Lexi Ferrell is determined to get far away from her small hometown. So when she scores a scholarship to a prestigious law school in Miami, she jumps at the chance to live right on South Beach. Sun, sand, and an endless stream of beautiful people: who could resist? But her apartment complex provides far more than she asked for…in the form of two yummy new neighbors.
Matt Eisler and Ben Santos are best friends. Nothing could tear them apart...or so they thought. But when beautiful law student Lexi enters their life, neither one can resist wanting to make her his own.
Torn between the hot surfer boy and his exotic Latino roommate, Lexi vows to ignore her crazy obsession and stay away from them both. But as she soon discovers, Matt and Ben are impossible to resist. And they'll take her any way they can get her…even if it's together. Could the three of them ever make it work? Because now that she's surrendered to one night of unforgettable passion, the last thing she could ever do is choose between the boys next door.
This is a New Adult romance featuring adult language and situations, and is therefore recommended for readers 18+.
~ EXCERPT from THE BOYS NEXT DOOR, copyright 2014 Rosalie Lario ~
Ben turns to face me, and the look of feral intensity on his face makes me draw up short.
I laugh nervously. “Um, you guys are sort of scaring me -- ”
He sweeps me into his arms before I can finish and lowers his lips to mine, swallowing my startled gasp. His tongue flicks out against mine, but I'm too shocked to respond, or even move.
Finally, breaking out of my daze, I pull back slightly to look into his eyes. They're dark and deep and filled with erotic promise, but I'm also all too sensitive to Matt's presence. When I turn my head to gaze questioningly at Matt, he slides up behind me and sets his hands on my hips, lending me warmth as he bends to whisper in my ear, “Sorry. We didn't mean to scare you.”
“I don't understand,” I whisper back, trailing my gaze back and forth between them.
I mean, I do understand, but I can't believe it. Am I dreaming?
Ben's hand cups my cheek, turning my head so our eyes meet. “You want me, don't you?”
His direct question shocks the hell out of me. Powerless to resist, I give a wooden nod.
“And you want Matt,” he says straightforwardly, his chocolate gaze boring into me.
Oh, god. Mortification winds through me. “I …”
Ben's lips move down to graze lightly along mine. “So we're giving you what you want.”
Holy crap. My mind is blown. I can't think straight. Fumbling for words, I manage a weak, “But -- ”
Matt's arms close around my waist, and his chest touches my back. When his lips press against the side of my neck, my legs turn to jelly. If not for the support of his arms, I'd fall right to the ground.
“Don't over think this,” Matt whispers to me. “Just feel. What do you want?”
His words take me back to my thoughts earlier in the night. I came down here to have new experiences, to live a little. What better than this, something I've secretly been dreaming of for months?
That slightly rational part of me screaming, “Bad idea,” can shut up.
“I want this.”
Ben's eyes grow hooded, and he lowers his mouth back to mine. His lips are like liquid fire, burning me from the inside out, and when Matt's hands travel up my body, my last bit of fight melts away.
After a heartbreaking betrayal, Lexi Ferrell is determined to get far away from her small hometown. So when she scores a scholarship to a prestigious law school in Miami, she jumps at the chance to live right on South Beach. Sun, sand, and an endless stream of beautiful people: who could resist? But her apartment complex provides far more than she asked for…in the form of two yummy new neighbors.
Matt Eisler and Ben Santos are best friends. Nothing could tear them apart...or so they thought. But when beautiful law student Lexi enters their life, neither one can resist wanting to make her his own.
Torn between the hot surfer boy and his exotic Latino roommate, Lexi vows to ignore her crazy obsession and stay away from them both. But as she soon discovers, Matt and Ben are impossible to resist. And they'll take her any way they can get her…even if it's together. Could the three of them ever make it work? Because now that she's surrendered to one night of unforgettable passion, the last thing she could ever do is choose between the boys next door.
This is a New Adult romance featuring adult language and situations, and is therefore recommended for readers 18+.
~ EXCERPT from THE BOYS NEXT DOOR, copyright 2014 Rosalie Lario ~
Ben turns to face me, and the look of feral intensity on his face makes me draw up short.
I laugh nervously. “Um, you guys are sort of scaring me -- ”
He sweeps me into his arms before I can finish and lowers his lips to mine, swallowing my startled gasp. His tongue flicks out against mine, but I'm too shocked to respond, or even move.
Finally, breaking out of my daze, I pull back slightly to look into his eyes. They're dark and deep and filled with erotic promise, but I'm also all too sensitive to Matt's presence. When I turn my head to gaze questioningly at Matt, he slides up behind me and sets his hands on my hips, lending me warmth as he bends to whisper in my ear, “Sorry. We didn't mean to scare you.”
“I don't understand,” I whisper back, trailing my gaze back and forth between them.
I mean, I do understand, but I can't believe it. Am I dreaming?
Ben's hand cups my cheek, turning my head so our eyes meet. “You want me, don't you?”
His direct question shocks the hell out of me. Powerless to resist, I give a wooden nod.
“And you want Matt,” he says straightforwardly, his chocolate gaze boring into me.
Oh, god. Mortification winds through me. “I …”
Ben's lips move down to graze lightly along mine. “So we're giving you what you want.”
Holy crap. My mind is blown. I can't think straight. Fumbling for words, I manage a weak, “But -- ”
Matt's arms close around my waist, and his chest touches my back. When his lips press against the side of my neck, my legs turn to jelly. If not for the support of his arms, I'd fall right to the ground.
“Don't over think this,” Matt whispers to me. “Just feel. What do you want?”
His words take me back to my thoughts earlier in the night. I came down here to have new experiences, to live a little. What better than this, something I've secretly been dreaming of for months?
That slightly rational part of me screaming, “Bad idea,” can shut up.
“I want this.”
Ben's eyes grow hooded, and he lowers his mouth back to mine. His lips are like liquid fire, burning me from the inside out, and when Matt's hands travel up my body, my last bit of fight melts away.
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