"Even if you were the last man on Earth, I wouldn't come near you with a ten foot pole!" Her hands clenched into fists, and she looked like she wanted to plant them in the center of his face."So back. The hell. Up." He told her through gritted teeth.They say keep your friends close...The only thing Lizzy and Rogue have in common are their mutual friends; The Basseys. These two star-crossed enemies never see eye to eye.In fact, it was hate at first sight—both of them projecting their hurtful past experiences and resulting prejudices on one another. That combustible spark that lit up between them whenever they were in the same space together? That was rage, pure and simple.Simply put, they want nothing to do with each other. But, with such meddling mutual friends, it's hard to keep their distance....but these enemies are about to get even closer.After being tricked into a game by their friends and then, ditched at a club, the two enemies are stuck with each other in close proximity and are compelled to get to know more about each other and face their prejudices.As the hours pass, will they be able to let go of their terrible biases long enough to understand and see each other in a new light? Will the hours be enough to show them that they had more in common than they thought? And will they be able accept the truth of their visceral attraction to each other when they realize the true depths of it?Or is it all just a disaster waiting to happen?