Victoria

The bell over the shop door used to mean business. Now it means Victoria.She's my 19-year-old next-door neighbor... grown, fearless, and far too good at knowing exactly what she's doing to me. One look in a bikini, one dare whispered too close, and the quiet life I've been living starts to crack. The shop. The beach. The risk. Every step with her feels reckless, electric, impossible to resist.I kn...