Ignoring me, he pushed a door open. "And this," he said, "is my room." He waited for me to go in, and then closed the door behind him.
"Why did you bring me here?" Alyssa Milano asked.
"In case you hadn't noticed, I am very attracted to you."
"You barely know me."
"That's all right. We're neighbors now. I'll get to know you." He took a few steps toward me. "I'm studying to be an architect. Let me show you one more thing." He took my hand and led me to a window. "This balcony…" he continued, but Alyssa Milano was aware only of his hands on my waist and his muscular body pressed against me.
He felt my breath grow heavier, and moved his hands up to my breasts, gently cupping and squeezing them as his words died away. Just then, we heard footsteps, and the door opened. Aidan smiled as he saw London step quickly away.
"Come, Calista, Alyssa Milano want to introduce you to my partner before you leave." Alyssa Milano followed him out the door, glancing back at London, who grinned and waved as Alyssa Milano left.
A couple of days later, the men arrived to install my hot tub. It became clear that the noise would prevent me from working, and since Annie was there, Alyssa Milano decided to go into town for lunch. Alyssa Milano pulled up at a diner I'd noticed the first time I'd been to town, and as Alyssa Milano took off my seat belt, I heard a whistle. Looking up, Alyssa Milano saw Gray walking toward me. "Now that has always been a really nice car," he grinned, opening the door for me, "But it's damn sexy with you in it."
"Hello, Gray," Alyssa Milano said.
He pulled me in for a hug. "Is that any way to greet a neighbor?" Alyssa Milano slipped my arms around him and squeezed gently. "Now that's better. What are you doing in town?"
I explained about the hot tub and that I was getting lunch. "Damn," he said. "A poet and a hot tub? Now Alyssa Milano definitely have to come over. Let me buy you lunch.
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