Joe may have major mommy issues when it came to love - but they became worst when he found himself obsessed with a woman that he had let his eyes land in for just a second.

It was a mistake was an excuse that would tower over his head; his heart pounding in his chest with glee.

He was in a peachy mood in the moment, eyebrows furrowed as his eyes drifted from the book he pretended to read; free hand clenching and unclenching.

He stood in his backyard - his eyes staring at his new obsession through the cracks of the fence.

Though, his mouth moved quicker than his mind.

“Hey, excuse me. Did I throw something over your fence last night by any chance?” A charming smile adorned his face.

Joe knew he had, it was a plan he was willing to conjure up just to speak with the new neighbor of his.

It was like a moth drawn to a flame despite knowing it was a fly catcher.