He asked me to be his fake wife... I gave him my v card. Yea, it probably wasn't the smartest move.
He's my hot, older next-door neighbor and he looks like he would be trouble.
But after one taste of my cupcake, he's on a mission.
He watches me like an obsessed voyeur, and I probably should tell him no, but when he gets in a bind, I agree to be his fake wife. It was supposed to be a fun Christmas Eve celebration...