I hated him... then I fell hard for him. What's the worst that could happen?
He drove me crazy. Every night it was the same: loud, wild parties next door, with rock music rattling my apartment walls. Things were bad enough for me. I was trying to write the "great American novel" and slaving away at a dead-end job. The last thing I needed was some inconsiderate jerk named Raven Sphinx moving in next-door.
I finally reached my breaking point, and decided I was going to give him the verbal lashing of a lifetime. Well, I didn't think he was going to be so drop-dead gorgeous and apologetic, to boot. Now I'm falling hard for the rocker-next-door. Can I trust those ocean-blue eyes? I hope so, because one more moment alone and I may take the dive of my life...
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