Enamor

The first step in solving a problem is recognizing there's one to begin with. Here's mine. My new roommate is a conceited, womanizing jerk. He pushes my buttons and drives me so crazy I want to strangle him daily.
There's a million reasons why I should stay far away from him, the most obvious of which being that I hate him with the fire of a thousand suns.
Except that I don't hate him.
It's a reckless game we're playing, treading the edge of an attraction so intense it might as well be a grenade.