One. Single. Night. But the girl who lived upstairs seemed intent on tormenting him. She was playing that god-awful electronic music again. The throbbing, thumping base rattled his brain and left him wincing. At least she wasn't exercising. Those midnight cardio circuits she did drove him insane. It sounded like an elephant was doing jumping jacks when she did her late-night workouts. Stunning, really, considering he'd met her in real life a couple of times and she couldn't possibly weigh more than one hundred and twenty pounds. Jamie wiped a hand down his tired face and glared at the ceiling. How the hell had his life come to this? Forty-three years old and recently divorced, he'd been hosed in the proceedings and now found himself living in an apartment complex that catered to college kids. Oh, it was a nice place and had great amenities—but the neighbors? Sweet Jesus! He was going to lose it one of these nights. Maybe tonight. Thinking mean thoughts, he shoved out of bed and stared at the locked box on his dresser.
What do You think about Disturbing The Peace (Romps #1)?
