BaileyThree years ago I moved to Amity. This was the place I was going to set my roots and live my life without the constant reminders of the pains of my past. That first night I fell into bed with a sexy stranger, only to find out he's none other than my neighbor. And he didn't even remember me or the night we spent together. Or so I thought. Years have past and it seems that may not be the case after all. Even though we don't get along, our chemistry is impossible to ignore. Turns out the fire between us may not be based on hatred at all. But rather something much more explosive.WesTen years. Ten years since the entire course of my life was reshaped, and the trauma of it still plagues me nightly. The only time I'm not affected is when I'm driving to nowhere or verbally sparring with my neighbor. The same woman I slept with years ago. I'm drawn to her like a moth to a flame, unable to deny the pull she has on me. The feelings I've bottled up for years, growing more and more potent. When she finally gives me the control I crave, we both benefit from it. What starts out as something casual quickly becomes something grounding for us both. But then life throws another curveball at us, and I'm left wondering if the scars of our past will be the thing to truly break us.