BAD IDEA #241: Sending a dirty text to your number neighbor.
In my defense, my friends did it too, and their neighbors took it as the joke it was.
He responded with a dirty text of his own. Next thing I know, I have a standing texting date every night at ten-thirty.
Until I have to miss it because the stray kitten who adopted me one week ago is sick. The only person I know who can help me at this time of night is my British next-door neighbor and local vet, Isaac Cooper.
I’ll keep him overnight, he says. Here’s my number to call me in the morning, he says.
I know that number.
Because I’ve been texting it every night for the last four days…
This romance was just such a light, fun read full of humour and endless flirting. It also happened to be the perfect in-between read for me and while I wish I could get more Hannah and Isaac and a deeper dive into their relationship, this story kept me engaged the entire time. You’ll enjoy this story if you love:
-neighbours who secretly crush on each other
-lots of sexting that heats up quick
-erotic book clubs made up of old ladies with zero shame
-a saucy grandma who is a total pain and speaks her mind but bribes men with cheesecake to do her bidding
-British vets who are serial flirts with big hearts
-not-cat named Lucifer who is always hungry and loves to bite ankles
-tons of bad cat innuendos