First she invades my home, then she steals my heart.

I thought I was getting a quiet, low-maintenance guy as a roommate. Someone who'd pay rent on time, keep to themselves, and not disrupt my carefully guarded solitude. Then she showed up.

Sam.

Petite, honey brown hair, and so radiant it hurts to look at her. She's all smiles and sunshine, while I'm standing there wondering how to back out of our agreement without being a total asshole. But she's desperate for a place to stay, and I—idiot that I am—can't bring myself to refuse.

Now every day is torture. Her laughter echoes through my apartment. Her smile sneaks under my skin. And her tiny tank tops and short shorts are definitely sending me straight to hell. She deserves someone better—not a grumpy, broken mess of a man who can't even look her in the eye without wanting things he shouldn't.

I'll keep my head down, avoid eye contact, and definitely not think about how soft her lips look. Yeah... this is going to end well.

Grumpy, tortured hero. Sunshine roommate with a traumatic past. Unrequited feelings galore. Roommates with Benefits delivers forced proximity at its finest, until neither can stand it anymore. Move in with Keith and Sam now, because things are about to get messy.