Spy Thy Neighbor - Discreet

<p><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)><em>Can desperation make you delusional?</em></strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I flew across the country with one goal in my mind... finish my book... </span><em style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>and perhaps lick the wounds of my shredded heart.</em><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)> My editor was screaming for the first draft my agent was nagging for teasers and my publisher was reminding me that my strict deadline was only weeks away. However there was a dilemma: I had writer's block. Not a little spanner thrown into the works writer's block. </span><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Writers. Block. </strong></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Just as I was about to call in defeat I spotted him: the bearded tattooed man who lives in the glasshouse next door. He was in a lust-filled twist with a pretty blonde who had buxom bosoms and legs that went for miles.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I should have looked away.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I should have respected his privacy.</span></p><p><br></p><p><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I should </span><strong style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>NOT </strong><span style=color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>have taken detailed dot points on his impressive technique well-carved physique and droplets of sweat running down his tattooed torso but each thrust of his hips had words flowing quicker than I could write them.</span></p><p><br></p><p>He was my inspiration.</p><p><br></p><p>My muse.</p><p><br></p><p>My next alpha male book boyfriend.</p><p><br></p><p>Everything was perfect... until the bearded stranger spotted me spying on him.</p><p>*</p><p><em>For TWs please visit the author's website. Please note this book can be read as a standalone</em></p>