Chapter 62

HANNAH

I can’t believe I’m really fucking doing this! I’ve fantasized about watching Officer Keane, my unbelievably sexy neighbor, for months. This is the first night I’ve ever had the courage to actually do it, though. Maybe it’s because I turned 18 last week. I don’t know. Does spying on your sexy cop neighbor count as an adult decision? My pussy tells me it does. Of course, my pussy is also the reason I climbed the massive tree that separates our properties and am now straddling a branch at 11 o’clock at night trying to get a peek at my neighbor. Maybe I should start listening to my brain more.

Hearing a car door shut, I tighten my grip on the branch. My heart races while I wait for lights to turn on in his house. I chose this branch in particular because it will give me the best view of his workout room. My parents are good friends with him, and I’ve been filing away every little bit of information on him for as long as I can remember. I’m absolutely obsessed with him. I know he a