Blurred Lines

Second chance, accidental neighbors, enemies-to-lovers, friends with benefits, stand-alone contemporary romance.

Anna:

My ex moved into my building.

It shouldn't matter. I live at the office and swore off dating.

His unexpected proximity changes nothing. As the adult in the building, I offer my friendshipto put the past behind us.

But I forgot what a good friend he can beand there's plenty I never forgot.

The years somehow made him more handsome, because, of course, they did. Doesn't matter if he's in a suit or a t-shirtalthough, I prefer him in tees, and he lives in suits.

Clothing choices are just one sign that time has changed thingsChanged us. The college years were a different era.

As a hot-shot lawyer, relationships aren't on his radar. And for once, we agree on something.

Dating is a bad idea.

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Jackson:

I never forgot her. But I wanted to.

Back then, I thought because we hit it off in every wayand I mean every way we'd have a future.

After we imploded, I hoped to never see her again, but thanks to a mutual friend, no luck on that score. Hello, neighbor.

My easy-to-talk-to and easy-on-the-eyes neighbor.

And then I went and got a half-cocked idea or, one might call it a fully-cocked idea.

With the right parameters, we could have it allfriends with benefits.

What happens when one of us wants to re-negotiate those carefully drawn parameters? When the lines blur, will the friendship survive?

***ORIGINALLY RELEASED UNDER THE TITLE When the Stars Align ***

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