Random Neighbors

“Dim,” she began, for the first time calling him that simply and tenderly—but he stopped her by lifting his palm and lightly touching her face.

His fingers were warm, slightly rough. His thumb slowly slid along her cheek.

“You’re too pure for this world,” he said in an almost whisper. “Too bright. And I… I’m from the darkness.”

“I’m not afraid,” Vera exhaled.

“You should be.”

Vera barely moved closer—just for a moment, by a fraction of a centimeter. Dmitry froze, then leaned in, and their lips met—right at the edge of a kiss…

***

They’re only neighbors by accident. He caused a flood in her apartment, and she agreed to “compensation” in the form of a temporary move to his place. But it turns out that this accidental arrangement is unexpectedly starting to turn into something far more dangerous—and irresistible.