Divorce ?... That's Foreplay
I grabbed my purse and headed downstairs, trying to shake off the heaviness from earlier.
There was a knock on the door just as I reached the bottom step and I rushed over
I pulled the door open. “Hi?”
Green eyes. Blonde hair. Denim jacket over a white shirt. Slim but definitely in-shape. He looked older college aged for sure, maybe more. And he was just staring at me .
“How may I help you?” I asked.
Still just staring.
“Hellooo?” I dragged out, brows raised.
He blinked fast, like he had been caught drifting. “You look nice… I mean ….that came out wrong.” He cleared his throat. “I’m Aiden. Aiden Walker. We just moved in next door. We’re your new neighbors.”