JosieI'm not known for being a shrinking violet. In fact, I'm probably a professional flirt, if we're looking for a definition. But when the next door neighbor gets on my nerves, I take all of my powers and use them for evil. Like having condoms and adult diapers delivered to his house, or putting a suction cup *ahem*eggplant* on the tailgate of his truck before his morning commute. He bats those stunning eyelashes at me, and my whole perception of myself goes ass over tequila bottle. I have to ask myself…is it time for a truce? LeviI've never met someone who makes me as unhinged as Josie; the fun-sized redhead is just so easy to provoke. A truce? Never. After our pranks escalate so far even my mother gets involved, no amount of tequila shots can stop the naughty capers…even after they've gone too far. Now we have to leave behind the pranks and jump straight into her commitment issues. Note to readers:The Truce is a steamy rom-com, but my author brand is emotional damage, so make sure and check my website for content warnings

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