Presidential Chaos - Saxon James

Zeke\n Being President of a frat house means everything is on my shoulders. Idiot brothers, epic pranks, a list of organizational duties long enough to make my eyes bleed. None of it fazes me. But senior year is almost over, and I’m ready to take a step back. Until the hazing rumors start. I might not know where they’re coming from, but I know they’re total BS. Now, instead of dialing back the stress, we’ve broken the number one rule on the row: Don’t get the dean’s attention. I need to find out who’s driving the lies. And all evidence points to one person.\n Charles\n I never wanted to become Kappa President.\n The appointment was made easier, though, when none other than Zeke Ariston took over Sigma house. I’ve always been … drawn to him. Fascinated. And maybe a little attracted too.