Dear Mr. Cold and Aloof

She swore she absolutely wasn't a peeping Tom. She'd just happened to notice the handsome guy next door. She happened to see the spotless desk in the next room, the clean floor, and the guitar hanging on the wall. And then... she was hooked. Her daily must-do task was watching what the guy next door was up to. Every night, the delicious smell of food drifting over from next door made her ravenous. Finally, one dark and windy night, she climbed over the wall to retrieve the underwear she'd dropped, only to come face-to-face with the handsome guy next door.