Chapter 5

“And I hate to be a fucking jerk complainer, but—”

“The noise is driving you mental.”

Leo frowned. “I know that it can be difficult to control every itty-bitty noise but—”

“You have to work in the morning, and you need your sleep.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I do. And—”

“And early,” the man said, nodding. “Like reallyearly. Even though it’s a weekend.”

“Well, no, but yes. I guess. Kind of. Wait, how do you know this?”

The man put out his hand. “Gordy. Me, that is. I’m Gordy. You’re Leo.” He grinned; a look that lit up his whole face. “And I make a point of keeping an eye on all the good-looking guys in this building.”