Mr. Hotness

Would one night be enough?Alana Thorton had watched her new neighbor move in across the hall. Women came and went. Each one who left his apartment had a satisfied smile on her lips. London Keith was a player-bad news. Spying on him became her favorite pastime. It earned him a nickname...Mr. Hotness. Alana swore she'd never give in to a guy like him. He would do nothing but break her heart. But curiosity got the best of her. What was so alluring about London?Then she saw him with his shirt off. Heard his sexy accent, and she completely forgot she'd vowed to steer clear.Alana had been celibate too long, but London could fix her problem. She might as well let him try.It would only be one night. It was quite obvious the man had skills. Still, she didn't expect her neighbor to be quite so...addicting.