The Player Next Door — Daphne Loveling

The first time I met her, she was buck naked and mad as hell. Things went a little crazy after that. I just moved to Springville to start my first season as wide receiver for the Rockets professional football team.As luck would have it, the condo I'm renting is right next door to a hot but straight-laced grad student who hardly ever pulls her nose out of a book.I'm pretty sure our first meeting was a hell of a lot more fun for me than it was for her.Ever since then, she looks at me like she wishes I'd spontaneously combust in front of her eyes.I know I should just ignore her.But there's something about Ivy – and it's not just her smoking hot body.It's like I'm eight years old and wanna pull her pigtails just to see her stomp her feet at me.She's wound up tighter than a rubber band.But the way her ass shimmies when she stalks away from me tells me there's a completely different girl underneath.And nothing's gonna stop me from finding out.The Player Next Door is a standalone, full-length romance with no cheating, no cliffhanger, and guaranteed hot-as-hades HEA.