I might still carry my V-card, but I know exactly what I want in a man. Smart, charming and oh-so-skilled. Too bad I haven’t found him yet. But maybe he’s found me. Because when my charming, laid-back, next-door neighbor discovers a secret list I keep, he volunteers to work through every single item on it. Including the last one — at the end, we walk away and stay friends. I say yes to his offer, and that’s when I discover another side to him.
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