She knocked on my door like I wouldn’t notice.
Like I haven’t been noticing every damn move she makes since the day she moved in.
I’m not a nice guy. I don’t loan out sugar or smile in the elevator. I work. I train. I keep my world quiet.
But she’s noise. Bright, barefoot, humming-under-her-breath chaos—always leaving something behind just so she has a reason to come back.
I told myself I’d keep my distance.
But then she laughed in my kitchen. Took up space on my couch.
And now I’m planning a life I never asked for—with her in it, every inch of it, wearing my name and nothing else.
She thinks she’s the girl next door.
She’s not. She’s mine.
She didn’t just move into my head.
She got me to build her a damn she-shed.
Read on for: grumpy-sunshine tension, neighbors with walls too thin, obsessive slow burn, one-sided pining (until it’s not), and a man who never meant to fall'''but builds what he can’t say. HEA Guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
Like I haven’t been noticing every damn move she makes since the day she moved in.
I’m not a nice guy. I don’t loan out sugar or smile in the elevator. I work. I train. I keep my world quiet.
But she’s noise. Bright, barefoot, humming-under-her-breath chaos—always leaving something behind just so she has a reason to come back.
I told myself I’d keep my distance.
But then she laughed in my kitchen. Took up space on my couch.
And now I’m planning a life I never asked for—with her in it, every inch of it, wearing my name and nothing else.
She thinks she’s the girl next door.
She’s not. She’s mine.
She didn’t just move into my head.
She got me to build her a damn she-shed.
Read on for: grumpy-sunshine tension, neighbors with walls too thin, obsessive slow burn, one-sided pining (until it’s not), and a man who never meant to fall'''but builds what he can’t say. HEA Guaranteed!
Genre: Romance
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