Chapter 4. Dinner with the Hot Neighbour

“Yes, I’m Nate Taylor. Am I pleased to meet you now?” Smirked Nate. Claire’s eyes widened with disbelief. Didn’t the guy have any shame? How could someone be so comfortable in underwear? She refused to let her eyes wander to his organ, but it was a challenging feat since he was so drop-dead gorgeous! She could see his ripped body out of the corner of her eye, and feel the heat emanating from him, even without looking at him. His se*y, bulging biceps were inviting her to feel them. Just like a magnet attracts a weak nail. She was that nail!

“What are you doing here?” asked Claire in a displeased tone. The effort to keep her eyes focused on his face was taking up all her energy. Nate’s smirk grew wider. 

“You see, I’m the new owner of this apartment. I’ll now live here forever!” he said, leaning towards her a little. Claire backed away with horror. She had no intention of touching his bare body! 

“Oh, whatever, next time put on some clothes when you escape f