He looked outside to where Officer Asshole stood then back to me. “Checking out the nemesis?” he teased.
“He thought I was on drugs.”
“Sometimes I think that too.” Noah laughed.
I smacked him playfully.
“It’s not funny.” I looked back out the window.
Maybe it was the light or the movement we made, but Officer Asshole was now looking our way. He stared right at me and blew out a ring of smoke, looking even sexier.
Noah was saying something about Vanessa, but I didn’t hear him. I was deep in thought, too busy looking at my gorgeous neighbor who thought I was on drugs.
What the hell was his deal? It had been so clear that the incident with the car wasn’t my fault.
I got the feeling my stay here was going to be very interesting.
Very interesting indeed.
