Contents (23)
- NUMBER NEIGHBORS
- CHAPTER ONE – HANNAH
- CHAPTER TWO – HANNAH
- CHAPTER THREE – HANNAH
- CHAPTER FOUR – HANNAH
- CHAPTER FIVE – ISAAC
- CHAPTER SIX – HANNAH
- CHAPTER SEVEN – HANNAH
- CHAPTER EIGHT – HANNAH
- CHAPTER NINE – HANNAH
- CHAPTER TEN – ISAAC
- CHAPTER ELEVEN – ISAAC
- CHAPTER TWELVE – HANNAH
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN – HANNAH
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN – HANNAH
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN – HANNAH
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN – ISAAC
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN – HANNAH
- EPILOGUE – HANNAH
- THE END
- COMING SOON: HOT MESS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- BOOKS BY EMMA HART
I responded with a string of middle finger emojis.
ISAAC: It means don’t be stupid. Besides, I have a boner. I don’t think seeing you in person is a good idea right now.
ME: I think I’ll take that as a compliment.
ISAAC: You can take it however you want. I don’t mind giving it to you.
ME: Isaac.
ISAAC: I’m talking about compliments. And you think MY mind is in the gutter. Jesus.
ME: I’m going to need to move house.
ISAAC: You won’t move.
ME: How do you know?
ISAAC: Because nobody else in this town will rescue you when you have a vet emergency late at night or give you free meds for the kitten that isn’t your kitten.
ME: …That is a very valid point.
ISAAC: If I knew bribing women with free meds for their animals would endear them to me, I would have done that a long time ago.
ME: Please. All you have to do is walk in and you endear them to you.
ISAAC: Look at that. A compliment. I feel very privileged.
ME: You’re insane.
ISAAC: I am. Now stop texting me.
ME: You texted first. Why should I stop?
ISAAC: So I can reread our older texts and get rid of this erection.
ME: Oh hell no!
He didn’t reply.
ME: Isaac.
Still nothing.
ME: I AM HIGHLY UNCOMFORTABLE RIGHT NOW
ISAAC: Have you ever had an erection you can’t get rid of? That’s fucking uncomfortable, Hannah.
ME: Wow. Did you finish already? This is why we shouldn’t sleep together.
ISAAC: No, I did not finish. I didn’t even start. Your text messages ruined my scrolling.
ME: I can’t believe you’re even considering it.
ISAAC: What? It’s that or I go get myself off in the shower while imagining you in there with me.
ME: That is such a teenage boy thing to say.
ISAAC: Must I reference my erection again?
ME: You know what? Go do the shower thing. But you should know that I have terrible balance and I’m more likely to slip and fall in the middle of a shower fuck, thus snapping your penis straight off.
ISAAC: It’s worth the risk.
ME: You’re unbelievable.
ISAAC: In bed. I’m unbelievable in bed.
ME: Don’t you have to go jerk off? Go away.
ISAAC: I’ll let you know how you are in the shower.
ME: I appreciate the heads up.
ISAAC: I’m sure you’ll be fantastic.
ME: This is getting weird.
ISAAC: I know. I was wondering how weird I could make it.
ME: This. This is how weird you can make it.
He replied with two lines of the laughing face emoji.
ISAAC: Talk to you later, Hannah.
ME: If we must.
ISAAC: We much. You should know that I’m not giving up on making those text messages a reality. We will fuck for real.
ME: We’ll see.
ISAAC: You’re right. We will.
CHAPTER SEVEN – HANNAH
I’m Too Old For This
“No, that’s the wrong screw. You know that.”