Roommates With Benefits

Contents Title Copyright Books by Cassie Cole 1 - Leslie 2 - Riley 3 - Leslie 4 - Leslie 5 - Leslie 6 - Leslie 7 - Avery 8 - Leslie 9 - Riley 10 - Leslie 11 - Leslie 12 - Leslie 13 - Riley 14 - Leslie 15 - Avery 16 - Leslie 17 - Leslie 18 - Leslie 19 - Leslie 20 - Avery 21 - Leslie 22 - Leslie 23 - Leslie 24 - Leslie 25 - Harper 26 - Leslie 27 - Riley 28 - Leslie 29 - Leslie 30 - Leslie 31 - Leslie 32 - Harper 33 - Leslie 34 - Leslie 35 - Riley 36 - Leslie 37 - Leslie 38 - Avery 39 - Leslie 40 - Leslie 41 - Leslie 42 - Leslie 43 - Riley 44 - Leslie 45 - Leslie 46 - Leslie Epilogue Bonus Chapter Sneak Peek - Bosses With Benefits About the Author Roommates With Benefits Copyright © 2023 Juicy Gems Publishing All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without prior consent of the author. Edited by Gail Gentry Follow me on social media to stay up-to-date on new releases, announcements, and prize giveaways! www.cassiecoleromance.com Books by Cassie Cole Standalone Novels Roommates With Benefits The Inheritance Bosses With Benefits Nanny for the Mercenaries Shared by the Billionaires Nanny for the Santas Nanny for the Firemen Nanny for the SEALs Shared by the Cowboys Nanny for the Billionaire Her Lucky Charm Naughty Resolution Unwrapped Frostbitten Snowbound Hail Mary Extra Credit Nanny With Benefits Triple Play Tiger Queen The Study Group Undercover Action Trained At The Gym Christmas Package The Naughty List Smolder Sealed With A Kiss Full Contact The Proposition Saved by the SEALs Shared by her Bodyguards Triple Team All In Five Alarm Christmas Drilled Broken In Pyromancer’s Path Warrior’s Wrath Mage’s Mercy Tinker’s Trial Ranger’s Risk Shadow’s Savior 1 Leslie It was just supposed to be a fun night out. Blowing off some steam at a college party before the fall semester started on Monday. I certainly didn’t intend to hook up with anyone. But fate—or the randomness of the universe, or whatever you wanted to call it—had other ideas. “Oh, I’ve missed you, Leslie!” my best friend Erin said, putting an arm around me as we walked to the party. “What was the big disastrous news you wanted to tell me? Were you not able to enroll in all the classes you need?” “It’s my living situation,” I told her. “The dorm office totally fucked me over.” “Oh no!” “Back in March, I signed up for student housing,” I explained. “Usually, it’s reserved for underclassmen, but I was able to get a senior exemption. They assigned me to Franklin Dorm, third floor. Everything was great. Well, a week ago I emailed the office to ask about getting a parking pass. The asshole on the phone says I’m not registered at Franklin Dorm. I’m not in the system at all. Long story short, a month ago they took my room away and gave it to some freshman.” “Those motherfuckers!” “They kicked me to the curb a week before classes start. And this asshole lectured me on the phone about dorms being reserved for freshmen and sophomores, as if I didn’t already know that. If they had just denied my senior exemption back in March, I would have had time to get an apartment. But now I’m basically homeless.” Erin squeezed me into a sideways hug as we walked along. “I would let you stay with me, but it’s already too crowded. I can talk to the other girls and see if they’re cool with you crashing on the couch, but it would only be for a few days…” “Hopefully, I won’t need that,” I replied. “I found a room for rent on Craigslist. It’s a big house with three other girls living in it. I got lucky, I guess. It was the only option I could find.” I paused. “Well, there was one other option. An older couple was offering a room to a college student. But their vibe was weird when I talked to them on the phone. They asked what I look like, if I had a boyfriend, weird stuff like that. I think they’re swingers looking for a third.” Even though the night was pleasant, I shivered. “Hey,” Erin said with a grin. “That doesn’t sound too bad.” “They’re in their sixties!” I shot back at her. “The man is retired! He said he would be around the house all day in case I needed help studying.” “Don’t kink-shame,” Erin teased. “Some of us are into freaky stuff.” “I’m into plenty of stuff, freaky or otherwise. But I have zero interest in hooking up with a couple that is old enough to be my grandparents.” “So you moved in with those three girls?” “Dad’s driving up to help me move in tomorrow. I’m staying at a hotel tonight.” “Do the girls seem nice?” “I guess. I haven’t met any of them. But Harper, the girl who posted the ad, seems really sweet, based on her texts.” Erin shot me a sideways glare. “You better not replace me as your bestie.” “Wouldn’t dream of it.” The party was in a residential neighborhood a few blocks from campus, close to all the sorority and fraternity houses. Thumping music drifted from most of the houses we passed; everyone was throwing a party tonight, the Saturday before classes began. When we reached our party, we had to stand in line to get in. That was weird; most of these parties had the front door open and anyone could waltz right inside. But when we got to the front, we soon realized why. “Let’s see some IDs,” a guy in a frat shirt said. I blinked. “Seriously? You’re carding people?” “Cops have been cracking down lately,” he replied simply. “If we get busted again, we’ll lose our