✰ Bianca ✰ Janeane ✰
• release date: 21 November 2016
• sexy & suspensy standalone Romance
• The Bad Boy's Secret Baby - coming May 2017
★★★★★
4.9 Stars
I gave up everything to save my sister from a monster, and now I’m lying low in this rundown apartment so I can stay out of danger. Hiding from everyone.
Except for the guy in apartment 1A.
He’s rude. Silent. Muscled, mysterious, and hot as hell. I don’t know if he likes me or hates me, but the more time I spend with him, the less it matters.
I want him.
And for the first time in my life I'm going to go after what I want.
She doesn’t belong in my world.
From the second 1B moves in, I know she’s keeping secrets. She doesn’t belong here, much less with a street fighter like me.
But that doesn’t stop me from craving her. Her softness and sweetness. She’s a drug, and suddenly I’m addicted.
I know someone is going to try and hurt her and I can’t let that happen. But unless I push her away and get her out of my world, that someone could be me…
Charlotte used to live a good life in a great part of San Francisco. But then her twin sister got into some trouble with her boyfriend and Charlotte had to sell her apartment to finance Abigail's new start away from her guy.
And now poor Charlotte is living in this dump apartment complex near the airport.
And her next door neighbor is a horribly rude but extemely hot guy called Jesse.
Charlotte is not a people person. And Jesse is not really trying to start a friendship. He has secrets. Secrets that happen in the building's basement.
But Charlotte has her own set of secrets.
So they should be perfect for each other.... ☺
And now poor Charlotte is living in this dump apartment complex near the airport.
And her next door neighbor is a horribly rude but extemely hot guy called Jesse.
Charlotte is not a people person. And Jesse is not really trying to start a friendship. He has secrets. Secrets that happen in the building's basement.
But Charlotte has her own set of secrets.
So they should be perfect for each other.... ☺
READ IT TO FIND OUT☺
I had absolutely no idea what to expect when I started reading.
And I loved it.
I was hoping for a short little sexy thing. And it is DEFINITELY a SEXY THING.
But it's not short and it's SO not little!
Phew!!!!!
This was an amazingly erotic and adorable book!
We have this über-hot fighter guy.....
And this adorable and shy artist who is a bit lost in her life at the moment.
And it's sooo perfect - the way they were not looking for each other, but still found each other. Their perfect other half ...
I just adored them.
Of course there's also the suspensy part about the sister and the illegal fighting and the mob and the brother ....
And questions and problems about the future and work and life and love...
VERY EXCITING ROMANCE! PERFECT!
BAD NEIGHBOR was such an amazingly erotic and adorable lovestory! About two slightly broken people finding their happily ever after in the place they least expected it to be! Run to your nearest amazon for your own dose of JESSE! ♥
EXCERPT
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Deep breath, Charlotte, I told myself. Deep breath.
He was out a second later, standing in the doorway of my bedroom, thick and square. His damp shirt clung to every muscle. And he had…he had a lot of muscles. Thick round knobs of them. Lean, hard planes of them. He was made of muscles.
He’d been running, or working out or something. He wore running shoes and athletic shorts that were frayed in the same well-used way his shirt was. White earbuds had been tucked into the waistband of his shorts, and dangled down by his…well. Shorts.
His black hair was buzzcut short, down practically to his scalp. And his face, now that the flush was gone and the sweat had slowed down, looked like it had recently taken a beating. His eye was dark and his lip had a cut. His nose looked like it had been broken a few times.
He carried himself like a guy who lived in his whole body. Like every molecule was under his control. I lived in exactly 12% of my body. I wasn’t even sure what my hair was doing.
“You done?” he asked.
“Moving?”
“Staring.”
All the blood in my body roared to my face. My stomach curled into a ball like a wounded hedgehog trying to protect itself from further harm.
“Thank you,” I said, staring intently at the edge of a tile in my kitchen. It was chipped, the white enamel long gone. “That was nice of you to help.”
“No big deal.” He stepped into the living room and I went back against the wall, giving him a wide, wide berth. Wanting to keep as much distance between us as I could.
He stopped. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing.”
“You think I’m going to hurt you?”
“I’m not sure what you’re going to do.”
He made a grunting noise and stood there like he was waiting for me to look at him, but I did not. I burned under his gaze and fussed with my sheet, wishing Izzy was set up so I could just work, instead of… this.
Instead of being human with humans.
And then he was gone. Leaving behind the smell of man. And sweat. And it was not a bad smell. It was just different, and it did not belong in my space.
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