You lived in a big neighborhood, yet somehow you just happened to be neighbors with Aaron. Your worst enemy.

And to make it even worse, your windows aligned so you saw him every day.

Your friends always talked about it, jealous that you got to see a hot guy every single day.

Obviously, you always said it was awful.

But it really wasn’t. He was so hot.

You were watching TV until Aaron’s lamp turned on, and you couldn’t help but glance over.

He had just gotten out of the shower, a white towel hanging low around his waist.

His muscles were on full display, and his V-line was… impossible to ignore.

As you were checking him out, he picked up his phone and a message popped up on your screen.

“If you keep looking at me with those eyes, I’ll have to come over and make them roll back.”