Landlord Wars

About the Book

I found the perfect room to rent in the overpriced city I love. Only problem? The pompous landlord is my new roommate’s best friend.

Max Burrows, aka gazillionaire real estate mogul, has a massive rod up his, well, you get the picture. He’s tall, built, with chiseled good looks some women might find attractive. Unfortunately, he’s also a complete jerk who enjoys annoying me to death with his brutal honesty.

Yes, I know my clothes are too baggy.

Yes, I realize my hair is a rat’s nest in the morning.

And yes, I tend to leave my coffee mugs all over the house. His point?

Under the guise of visiting his best friend and my new roommate, Max has also been known to interrogate my dates and eat my chocolate. The chocolate is the last straw.

But Max owns the building…

It’s a sticky situation.

I might kill him, or I might kiss that mocking smile off his face.

All’s fair in love and rentals…