Tyna Williams

He was my new neighbor and I hated him instantly. Some fall in love at first sight but for us, it was pure hatred at first sight. We should have stayed enemies forever but life was unpredictable. In the end, one kiss was it all it took to turn us into something more.
From then on, we could no longer tell what we were... Friends? Enemies? Friends with benefits? Enemies with benefits?
It was unclear but I could tell that something had changed because the player next door had become something more to me...
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Rylie Myers never thought it would be possible to hate someone with every fibre of your body but meeting Blake Weston changed that.
Blake was Rylie's new next door neighbor and Rylie couldn't help but dislike him from the moment she saw him and the series of disastrous encounters that followed didn't help.
Their enmity was mutual and should've stayed that way... but one accidental kiss was all it took for everything to change.
And before they realized it, they were stuck with each other, forced to keep up a charade that involved them being something more than enemies.
The only question now is what happens when fake feelings start getting a little too real?

The Player Next Door

"Rylie, are you awake?" the intruder asked. 


Whirling around, I felt my jaw drop as my eyes landed on him. 


Blake Weston was in my room? At midnight? Hell no! 


I stared at him in point blank shock, unable to speak as my fear faded to be replaced with shock and just a bit of anger. 


"Blake! What in the actual fuck is wrong with you?!" I yelled once I finally got my voice back. 


"Rylie, maybe you should try to keep your voice down..." 


"You don't worry about that. My family could sleep through an earthquake." 


I thought back to the moments before Blake broke in to my room and cleared my throat. 


"Don't try and change the subject! Okay, first things first, what in heaven's name possessed you to break into my room at this time of the night?" 


"It's not exactly breaking in…exactly." 


19. In Bed With Him