Loathe Thy Neighbor (Roommate Romps #1) by Teagan Hunter

Author:Teagan Hunter [Hunter, Teagan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9798686875227
Google: nn_azQEACAAJ
Amazon: B08J83GX48
Goodreads: 54398537
Publisher: #PrB.rating#4.03
Published: 2020-09-15T23:00:00+00:00

12

Dean

“You have got to be fucking kidding me…”

I growl, tapping my head against the door and gripping the handle until my knuckles are turning white.

Locked out again.

I wish I’d have stopped in at the hardware store with her in tow and forced her to make me a key the day we went to the roller rink, but the only thing that was running through my mind was that I almost kissed her.

I almost kissed River, and if Lucy hadn’t interrupted us, I would have.

Hell, even almost a week later, I’d probably still be kissing her.

Long. Hard. In all the ways I’ve thought about when I’m unable to sleep at night and unwilling to tug my cock with her in the room across the hall.

Right now, I don’t want to kiss her. I’m too damn annoyed by her.

I bang on the door. “Dammit, River! Let me in!”

An older woman from across the hall steps out of her apartment, her face pinched with disapproval. She’s given me similar looks before, and now that I know it’s not River, I’d bet good money she’s the one complaining to Lucy about me.

I give her a tight smile.

“It’s a sex-game thing.”

She gasps, clutching her chest and hurrying faster down the hall in an effort to get away from me.

I don’t feel sorry for scaring her. I’m too fucking frustrated.

I need a key to this apartment, and that changes…now.

I beat on the door yet again. “River! Open up, dammit!”

“Wow.”

I whirl around, startled by the sound.

River’s standing about three doors down, right across from the elevator. She’s leaned against the wall, arms crossed, watching me with a raised brow.

“Telling old ladies we’re playing sex games and cussing at me. And here I thought you were a gentleman, Dean.”

I scoff. “You entertained no such notion.” She shrugs. “Now come open the door.”

“You’re not technically wrong.” She shoves off the wall, making her way toward me with the world’s slowest gait—probably because she fell no less than ten times while roller skating. With the same snail’s pace, she pulls her keys from her pocket and slips the correct one into the lock, twisting them both and pushing the door open, motioning for me to go first.

“I might be an asshole sometimes, but ladies always go first.”

She grumbles something I can’t make out and pushes past me. I follow her inside.

“What’s your damage?” She tosses her purse onto the table next to the door, then kicks off her shoes.

I barely hold my sigh in. She’s standing in the middle of the entryway with me practically pressed up against the door, demanding answers like I’m the asshole in this situation.

“You’re kidding, right?” Her pursed lips tell me she’s not, and this time I do let my sigh out. “I don’t have a key, River. Still. I’ve been staying here for a while now and I have no way to come and go as I please.”

“I’ve been busy. I haven’t had the chance to get to the store and get you your own copy.

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