My Hot Cop Next Door

If trouble had a first name, it would be Charlie. He’s movie-star hot and a shameless flirt. After an eye-rolling encounter, I never thought I’d see him again. I was wrong. 

Trouble has a habit of following me and this time, he lives next door. He stares as if he can see through my clothes. But he’s not into relationships. Good thing I’ve sworn off dating.

Because he’s just my type, except for the deal breaker. He’s a cop. I don’t date cops. Not anymore.

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