Sinfully Sweet

Tabitha...By day I was a successful blogger although to look at me, you'd never guess.My best friend Manny called me hot. A hot mess that is. By night, I was a peeping Tom, listening in on my neighbour getting it on. It was like porn without the picture. Shame about that. Who was this stud on the other side of my bedroom wall? I was boring in comparison. The only man sharing my bed was my black cat.I needed to even the score. Show him I could have a good time too. I just needed to enlist the help of Manny for my master plan.Leon....By day, baking cakes was my passion. Creating things of beauty to eat.By night, my passion centred around the beautiful women who warmed my bed.Hearing my neighbour getting it on roused more than just my curiosity.I wanted to meet the sexy siren who lived next door.Wow, did she turn out to be nothing like I expected. Swap sexy siren for tiny, crazy fireball with big hair. She kept me on my toes. She had me wanting more.Could we make this work? You know what they say about the best laid plans....Not suitable for readers under 18 years.