Release Blitz + Review: "Loathe Thy Neighbor" by Teagan Hunter

I am very excited to participate in the release blitz celebrating "Loathe Thy Neighbor" by Teagan Hunter, book #1 of the Roommate Romps series. I'm a relatively new reader of Ms. Hunter's work, but I've loved everything of hers I've picked up so far, so I've really been looking forward to getting my hands on this book. Thankfully, it did not disappoint; "Loathe Thy Neighbor" was a super fun, slow burn enemies-to-lovers romance featuring likeable characters and fantastic banter between main characters River and Dean. Even though they supposedly hated each other, the smoldering chemistry between them was obvious from the very beginning. I was at the edge of my seat waiting for them to finally give into their feelings, and when they did, it was totally worth the wait.

 

I loved all of the things River and Dean did to rile each other up, but my favorite was their constant battle over the cherry pie at their local diner. It was hilarious how Dean kept coming up with ways to trick River's nephew into giving him the last piece of cherry pie on Sunday mornings. The book's secondary characters were also a lot of fun, particularly River's friends and co-workers Maya and Caroline, as well as apartment building manager Lucy. I enjoyed Leo the emotional support turtle and Morris the ill-tempered cat too.

Overall, I loved "Loathe Thy Neighbor" and highly recommend it for all fans of contemporary romance and romantic comedy. I look forward to the next book in the series!

  

*Review copy provided by the author via Wildfire Marketing Solutions. All opinions expressed are my own.  

 

 

 About "Loathe Thy Neighbor"

Don’t fall for your enemy…especially when he’s your new roommate.

Dean Evans is the worst.
Not only does the devil in disguise steal my pie on a regular basis, he also lives in the apartment right. Next. Door.
I see him all the time. At the mailboxes. In the elevator.
Every single morning.
It’s exhausting because he’s exhausting.

Now, after setting his apartment on fire, he’s my roommate…and he’s the worst at that too.

I don’t know what possessed me to let him stay with me. Pity, perhaps?
I do know that I won’t be falling for his charm.
Or that panty-dropping smirk.
His quick wit.
That body he works so hard for.

Nope. Not falling for any of it…least of all him.

There might be a fine line between love and hate, but I know exactly where I stand.