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💋 Single Mom
💋 Slow Burn
💋 Low Angst
💋 Temporary Roommates
Don’t fall for your roommate…especially when it’s only temporary.
Nolan Brooks is off limits.
Sure, he’s insanely attractive and funny and I might have almost gone home with him one night to relieve a little stress.
It was all just a momentary lapse in judgment…just like the kiss we shared.
He’s my temporary roommate while I wait for my new apartment to be ready. That’s it.
He’s doesn’t do relationships, and he doesn’t do attachments.
So what if I have a crush on him? We’ll only be there for two months.
Surely I can survive that long.
They clash their knuckles together, then Nolan turns back around, puts the car in drive, and starts down the road.
“Did you just call my son a shithead?”
“Yep.” He says it so matter-of-factly, and I grin, loving how he doesn’t back down even though I am definitely giving him my best mom stare right now.
“And why is he a shithead?”
“Because when Dean nailed me in the nuts with the football, your son laughed for ten minutes straight, then proceeded to make fun of me because I allegedly cried.”
I lift a brow. “Well, did you?”
“Hell yes I cried! Have you ever been sacked in the nuts with a football flying through the air at like forty miles per hour?”
I snicker. “Can’t say I have.”
“Exactly, so pipe down over there, no-nuts.”
“Yeah, Mom,” Sam says, “if you don’t have nuts, you don’t get a say.”
“Can we leave my nonexistent nuts out of this?” I glance between the two of them. “I’m feeling very ganged up on right now.”
They shrug in unison, and I grin.
“Nolan, do you play video games?”
“I’m really good at Mario Kart,” he answers.
Sam grins. “We’ll get along just fine then.”