#heather-next-door{
background:
radial-gradient(1100px 520px at 10% -10%, rgba(240,122,167,.18), transparent 60%),
radial-gradient(1000px 520px at 90% 110%, rgba(247,208,137,.18), transparent 60%),
var(–ink);
padding: clamp(20px, 4vw, 52px);
border-radius: 24px;
box-shadow: 0 14px 36px rgba(0,0,0,.55);
max-width: 980px; margin: 0 auto;
border: 1px solid rgba(247,208,137,.35);
}
/* Force readable text everywhere */
#heather-next-door, #heather-next-door *{ color:#fff7fb !important; }
#heather-next-door .headline{
font-size: clamp(26px, 4.3vw, 46px); font-weight: 900; line-height:1.05; margin:0 0 12px 0;
background: linear-gradient(90deg, var(–gold), var(–rose), var(–blush));
-webkit-background-clip:text; background-clip:text;
-webkit-text-fill-color: transparent !important; color: transparent !important;
letter-spacing:.2px;
}
#heather-next-door .sub{ opacity:.95; font-size:clamp(14px,2vw,16px); margin-bottom:22px; }
#heather-next-door .accent{
height:6px; width:100%; border-radius:999px; margin:14px 0 22px 0;
background: linear-gradient(90deg, var(–gold), var(–rose)); box-shadow:0 0 18px rgba(240,122,167,.45);
}
#heather-next-door .body{ font-size:clamp(16px,2.2vw,18px); line-height:1.8; }
#heather-next-door .body p{ margin:0 0 16px 0; }
#heather-next-door strong{ color:#ffffff !important; }
#heather-next-door em{ opacity:.95; }
/* Buttons */
#heather-next-door .cta{ display:flex; flex-wrap:wrap; gap:12px; margin-top:26px; }
#heather-next-door .btn{
display:inline-flex; align-items:center; justify-content:center;
padding:12px 18px; border-radius:999px; text-decoration:none; font-weight:800;
border:1px solid rgba(247,208,137,.6) !important;
background: linear-gradient(90deg, var(–gold), var(–rose));
color:#231b18 !important;
box-shadow: 0 8px 22px rgba(240,122,167,.35);
transition: transform .15s ease, box-shadow .15s ease;
white-space: nowrap;
}
#heather-next-door .btn.alt{
background: transparent; color:#fff7fb !important;
border:1px solid rgba(240,122,167,.6) !important;
}
#heather-next-door .btn:hover{ transform:translateY(-1px); box-shadow:0 12px 28px rgba(240,122,167,.45); }
Heather Next Door: A Very Properly Naughty Welcome
Warm lights, silk wraps, and the neighbor with excellent timing.
I was watering my balcony plants in a silk wrap that behaved like it had secrets when I saw him again—my handsome mid-twenties neighbor with the nice shoulders and the unfair grin.
“Evening, Heather,” he said, and offered to check my sticky window. I offered wine. We both pretended we were practical.
Inside, the evening went golden. I moved the way a busty MILF moves when she likes what she’s hunting. The window “repair” became a tour, the tour became two glasses set too close together. My wrap refused to stay entirely respectable. He noticed. I wanted him to notice.
“Do you always dress like this for home improvement?” he asked.
“Only when I’m very motivated,” I said, smoothing silk over a curve he was studying. He looked away, then back, then didn’t bother pretending. I took his hand and let him feel how soft trouble can be.
We didn’t rush. We savored. Compliments turned into kisses and kisses into confessions. The wine went forgotten; the window stayed unrepaired; the night grew slow and sweet with heat. When it finally tipped from flirting into something that needed fewer words, I smiled into his mouth and warned, “Careful, handsome—once you come over, you’ll never want to leave.”
Much later, he left anyway, dazed and grinning, promises in his pocket. I locked the door, leaned back, and hummed with satisfaction. My neighbor has a new hobby. I have a new favorite visitor.
If the window sticks tomorrow, I suppose I’ll need help. I’ll wear something appropriate. I’ll be terribly, wonderfully helpful.
