Page 52 of Just Neighbors


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Five times.

The stamina on this man is unbelievable.

Hell, the stamina in myself is surprising.

We’ve slept together, shared meals, watched TV, and carried on conversations I never thought we would.

Kyle takes a drink of his water and looks away from his sandwich to me. We’re at the kitchen table, devouring the grilled cheeses he made for us.

I shyly look away when I realize he’s practically studying me. “What?” I mutter, feeling too on display.

“I like seeing you in my house, in my kitchen, inmy bed.” He shrugs. “I like seeing you here in general. I love you opening up to me and allowing me to see the real Chloe. I likeyou,Chloe. And, even if we weren’t sleeping together, if we were sitting in my living room, watching paint dry, I’d still want you to be here.”

His words send chills down my body, and goose bumps form on my bare legs. I’m wearing a pair of panties and his tee.

“I don’t understand.” I shut my eyes, and the next words come out in stutters. “Why? Why me?”

His face scrunches in confusion. “Whynotyou? Why would you ever question why anyone would want to hang out with you? The better question is, why areyouhanging out with me? Don’t sell yourself short on how fucking amazing you are.”

I blush while processing his words.

A playful grin is on his face.

“What? Why are you looking at me like that?”

“Watching you blush is sexy.”

I cover my face. “Or so embarrassing.”

He plucks my hands from my face one by one and caresses my jaw. It seems to be his thing. “Nope. Sexy. I love it. Your pale cheeks turn this rosy color. Your eyes widen. Your lips pucker up. It’s why I do everything in my power to make you do it.”

I groan. “Stop being sweet. This Kyle is too much for me.”

He chuckles. “Never.”

I take a bite of my sandwich to hide my smile. “You were born to drive me crazy, weren’t you?”

“No, I was born to be a police officer,butbeing able to hang out with you and drive you crazy is a plus. What a perfect life I have.” He slides his plate up the table. “Now, what do I need to do for you to take my next question seriously?”

“Not ask it.”

He laughs. “Seriously. Don’t immediately answer. I know your lips are set to an automaticnowhenever I ask you to do something.”

“Incoming question is now scaring the shit out of me.”

He inhales a deep breath. “Want to go on a double date with Gage and Lauren?”

Wow, I was expecting something along the lines of trying anal.

Not that.

Shoot, maybe I’d rather him ask me about anal.

“Uh …” I draw out. “We’re not dating, let alonedoubledating.”

“What makes you think we aren’t dating? Is neighbor-fucking a regular thing for you?”

“Possibly.”

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