With: Stefanie London
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The idea for
Trouble Next Door started with a single thought: what if you ordered something
online that you didn’t want anyone to
see and it accidentally went to the wrong address? In the case of this story
it’s a box of adult toys.
Totally
embarrassing, right? I know, we authors are so mean to our characters. It’s one
of the perks of the job. This scene takes place right after McKenna discovers
that she accidentally typed the wrong address for her order and that the parcel
has not only been delivered to her apartment building, but that it’s been
picked up by the guy who lives in the apartment she accidentally sent the box
to. She has no choice but to go to his front door, red-faced, and hope that he
hasn’t opened it.
But what would
be too easy, wouldn’t it? Here’s Beckett and McKenna right after she realizes
that he has opened “the box of shame”
as she comes to call it…
“Oh God.”
McKenna dropped her head into her hands. “Can this day get any worse?”
How
could she possible have had her box of sex toys delivered to the wrong address?
She
forced herself to lower her hands and make eye contact. Now was not the time to
regress to toddler-style denial. Did he have to be so good looking? That really was making it much harder.
Beckett
towered over her and he was built like an athlete. Strong and solid, lean. He had wavy dark blond hair that was cut
short and neat, the hint of stubble just breaking through along his jaw.
He
looked like someone her mother would have picked out for, and yet her body
never failed to sing when he was around. And no church hymns, either. Oh no.
Right
now they were singing some Marvin Gaye-level shit.
“I’m
not judging you,” he said. His expression was difficult to read, but it didn’t
sound like he was lying.
“You
can, it’s a pretty ridiculous scenario.” Her gaze darted to where her package
sat on his expensive-looking dining table. The corner of a pink sex toy box
poked out of the top. “Have a laugh when your girlfriend gets home. I promise,
I won’t be offended.”
“That
won’t happen.” He shook his head, a crease forming between his brows.
McKenna
snorted. “You’re a better person than me, then.”
“I
meant that she won’t be coming home.”
“Oh.”
She wasn’t sure what else to say, but Beckett was staring at her as though he
expected something. A reaction, or maybe some solidarity. “Uh, is it
permanent?”
He
shook his head, looking every bit the picture of male bewilderment. “Who the
hell knows?”
“If
it makes you feel any better, I just got dumped, too.” She jerked her head
toward the box. “Hence the toys.”
Beckett’s
brows creased and it looked as though he was about to lecture her. God, how did
the man manage to look sexier than sin while wearing an expression better
suited to an angry school principal?
Clearly your ex screwed with your head so
much you no longer know what or who you’re attracted to.

McKenna Prescott is the queen of picking the wrong men. When her latest boyfriend dumps her, she decides to devote her time to “exploring herself” (read: drinking wine and ordering sex toys online) and starting her freelance makeup business. That is, until an embarrassing delivery mix-up puts her sexy, gruff neighbor in her path…
Beckett Walsh is married to his job…which is a deal-breaker for the woman he’s supposed to be marrying. Even worse, his would-be father-in-law has pulled support from Beckett’s startup and now Beckett stands to lose everything. But the gorgeous, crazy makeup artist from down the hall has an equally crazy but mutually beneficial idea: if he convinces his sister to hire McKenna for her high-society wedding, McKenna will teach him about what women want so he can get his fiancĂ©e back.
All he has to do is make sure he doesn’t fall for the wrong girl.
Congrats on the new release! Love her books!
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ReplyDeleteCongratulations! This premise sounds hilarious.
ReplyDeleteCongrats and great contest!
ReplyDeleteI bought myself a copy! I am loving it! Lol. I have typed in the wrong address for orders before and freaked out it wouldn't arrive at the right address but rather my neighbors, but luckily my post man is good and placed it in the right address! :D
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ReplyDeleteMy sister received an email stating her package had been delivered, but she couldn't find it at the front or back door. When she went online to check the delivery address, she discovered she hadn't updated it since her move three months earlier. Fortunately, she was able to recover he package at the old address.
Oh this sounds great! I have had many packages never arrive... so annoying, but once I received a bubble envelope that was empty...
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