Have you ever loathed a person so intensely the sight of them made you contemplate homicide?
First day of college, everyone is settling into their rooms, and in walks Jeff Woods-the blond bastard. He's arrogant and smart and an elite swimmer and worst of all everyone loves him. Only, he's insufferable, flirty, and a sex god. He pushes every button I never knew I had-all with an air of indifference-like he doesn't know the effect it has on me.
Did I mention he's the hottest guy I've ever laid eyes on?
I'm just some closeted red-neck from the south who's more comfortable on a horse and in a pair of boots than trying to figure life at one of the most elite universities in the world.
There's no way a guy like him would ever look at me twice.
Hate is the only equation.
The Animosity Equation is a standalone enemies to lovers roommates romance, with forced proximity, a wild ride of teasing lust, and so much more.