He is tall, toned, and has long black hair that he keeps in a braid. Every woman's wet dream. His name is Jake. The guy next door that Mel is almost obsessed with. Scratch that. Mel is obsessed with Jake. They have been neighbors for some months now, and Jake hasn't ever looked her way to say more than a greeting. No amount of short skirts and cleavage-revealing tops she wears whenever she wants to talk to him makes him blink. Mel is a man-whore, a fierce go-getter raised by a mom who is embittered with life. Mel didn't know how to take no, and she wants to get into Jake's pants, by any means possible. As long as he is a man, she is a strong believer that her seduction skills will have him where she wants. The only thing she didn't see coming, is that Jake is not a man. WARNING: This standalone short story contains graphic sex and is only intended for adult readers.