Life was fine until my loud, inconsiderate neighbor moved in across the hall in my quiet, peaceful quadruplex. I might have been barely making ends meet with the debt my ex left for me, a minimum wage job at a bookstore, and a fluffy cat named Mocha who probably liked my neighbor more than me after a chance meeting when he was fixing the heat in my apartment. Traitor. Even with all of that I couldn't let my neighbor get close. He'd been making my life miserable since he moved in with his constant parties and it all came to head when he dumped his disgusting garbage all over me. He needed to get out. I was sure he could find somewhere else to live. He didn't have to be my neighbor. But when my complaints fell on deaf ears I took matters into my own hands... It was time to give him a taste of his own medicine. What's the worst that could happen? This is a Valentine's novella not part of any series with a HEA and contains mature themes for readers 18+.