What happens when the best one-night stand you've ever had becomes your new neighbor?
I'm not the kind of girl who needs a Happy Ever After.
I'm more than content with my life and what I do--and do not--have in it.
My dream job is finally within my grasp, and I'm certainly not going to let a man derail me when I'm this close to cultivating everything I've worked toward.
Which is why one-night stands are my go-to tension releaser. And they always work perfectly.
Never mind that the last one I had happened to be with my best friend's surrogate brother.
Never mind that he made me see stars in our few hours together.
Never mind that Adam Reid was the best I'd ever had.
I sent him away, back to his life out of state, with nothing more than a kiss and an order not to tell a soul.
Except now he's back in my town for the summer. Even worse? He moves in directly across the hall.
Suddenly the one-night stand I'd thought I'd never have to see again is becoming an every-night stand I can't get out of my head.
Now I just need to make sure he stays out of my heart.