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A scared look appears on his face, and I laugh harder. "Now, don't be mean man. Dina is hot, you know that. I didn't mean it like that." But my shoulder racks with laughter. Dina is Nate's hot neighbor he's been trying to pursue for probably years. Deep down, I think Nate enjoys the flirtatious banter between them than any romance they might be able to attain. Because there's no way they've been going at it for years, they are both single, and they've done nothing about it.

I let myself lean into him “Perfect,” I said. “Ethan was just leaving.” Nick’s grip tightened slightly. “Were you? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you were harassing my girlfriend in the ladies’ room.” Neither of them backed down—uncle and nephew, so close in age they could have been brothers. Both powerful, both dangerous in their own ways. “Your girlfriend?” Ethan laughed coldly. “How long have you truly known her, Nicholas?” Nick ignored him and turned to me. Pleasant smile, deadly gaze. “Come on, darling. I believe they’re about to announce dinner.”

I didn't sleep well. My dreams were a confused mess of legal contracts, masked men, and Adrian Black’s eyes staring at me through a screen. Thump. Thump. Something heavy landed on my stomach. Then, something sharp pricked my leg. "Tom! Jerry! Get off Mommy!" a small voice giggled. I cracked one eye open. My two rescue cats, Tom, a fat orange tabby, and Jerry, a scrawny black cat, were using me as a trampoline. And right in the middle of the feline wrestling match was Milo.

Seeing Naomi stunned and frustrated, Mona silently cheered for Frank. "Ugh! You’re so annoying!" Naomi stomped her foot, stretching out the words as she sulked. Mona, hidden in the tree, couldn’t help but shake again, and Frank, standing below, looked visibly uncomfortable. "I know you don’t have a girlfriend, and I don’t have a boyfriend either," Naomi continued, getting closer to Frank. She casually twirled her finger around his shoulder. "How about we date? You could be my boyfriend, and I’d be your beautiful, cute girlfriend!"

Amy asked with a raised eyebrow. "No, no, I um... I have a date later tonight," Matt thought on his feet. "I'm leaving from here to go right there. To the date." Amy nodded, pursing her lips. Just her pursing her lips was enough for Matt to realize what she was wearing. Amy was, in every sense of the word, a cougar. At forty years old, with dark black hair and a lush, firm body, she was the neighbor every young boy wished lived next door.

“Hey, I don’t see you out there dating.” “I have three babies to take care of.” She dramatically motions to the kittens that are rolling across the kitchen floor and playing together. “I’ll think about it.” “How about you text for a bit? That’s not wasting time. It might get flirty, and you might like it. Besides, you said you’ll be working late all week. You don’t have time for a date, and you can tell him that when he asks.” That’s not the worst idea. It might nudge me in a direction away from my romantic feelings with Taylor. My phone vibrates on the table next to the couch, and Briar leaps for it before I get a chance. Then the stupid facial recognition unlocks it for her.

While Ray would rather jump over a bridge than enter a relationship, Jace prefers to be in one which he is currently in and is very happy. He thrives in a committed relationship and looks forward to the whole wife, two kids, dog, and picket fence. Last month, he got himself a new girlfriend called Emily, she is an event planner. And she’s taking up a lot of his time. “She’s off in Venice, planning a wedding ceremony.” Jace said with a huge grin on his face, “and she says hi by the way.” After they had caught up on each other’s businesses, Darcy disappeared for a while, when Ray was already getting bored he spotted a lady that caught his interest. Maybe he would have his fun tonight after all

Then Tara’s eyes strayed, straight to me. “Maya,” she chirps suddenly, a mischievous glint shining through her eyes. “You are new. Unknown in Chicago. Perfect!” I frown. “Perfect for what?” “I have an idea,” she breathes as her red lips curve. “Why don’t we run a fake dating campaign?”

''Natasha asked, smiling at her usual behaviour,she has been overprotective of her since the incident with her stepmom and had been antsy whenever she heard she was going out. "You didn't actually tell me you are already dating him"Nancy said leaning on her room door,with raised eyebrows staring at her. "Dating who?"Natasha asked her, not quite getting what she meant. "Oh drop with the pretense,I know you like Mr hot and handsome"Nancy said squealing happily,giving a dreamy look as if she was in love. Natasha bursted out in laughter when she understood what she meant,Nancy and her exaggerations. "Actually it's not a date with your Mr hot and handsome"She said, still smiling at her cute expr

Most people might feel embarrassed by having their neighbor turn up in the night to ask them to quiet down, but he didn't let it stop him one bit. My only remaining option was to call my mom and vent. "The house is fine Mommy, but my neighbor's a satyriasis." There was confused silence from the other end of the line. "Your neighbor's a what, sweetie?" "He's like a rabbit. I can hear him going at it from dusk till dawn. My nerves are shredded. If you don't believe me, come listen for yourself." I made sure to sound despondent. In truth, I'd been wanting to redecorate for a while and this seemed like the perfect excuse.