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My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date I think he's interested but...
LAYLAOne week after my second episode of Three Single Guys airs, I drag myself back up the stairs of my building, utterly exhausted.It’s nine PM, and I’ve been up working since five this morning. I’ve spent all day at the warehouse unit I use to store all of my products, doing product quality checks and packing orders. My back is burning from hunching over the label address machine. My eyes are blurry from triple-checking every receipt. My fingers are sore and smudged with pink, where the colour from the pink tissue paper I use to wrap smaller items has come off.But I am very, very happy.My sales numbers have absolutely skyrocketed since the last episode of Three Single Guys came out. It’s amazing. I haven’t seen numbers this high since Christmas. Just yesterday, I had over 200 orders come in, and I’ve had to mark several items as out of stock on the website until I can get another shipment from the suppliers. I knew that being on the podcast would be good advertising. Still, I r
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date I'm turned on...
LUKEI walk back into my bedroom and shut the door behind me, leaning my head against the wood. My heart is pounding. I can feel myself getting hard under my jeans.Jesus.I haven’t been this turned on in a long time. Years, probably. Behind my eyelids, the vision of Layla pressed up against the wall flickers in technicolour. I can still see her melting against Josh and kissing him hard.Moaning as he kisses down her neck, her cleavage practically spilling out of her low neckline. My balls throb, and I run a hand over my eyes.I need to get myself together. She’s my neighbour, for God’s sake.My phone bleeps in my pocket. I pull it out, swallowing a groan when I see Amy’s number. I’ve been ignoring her messages for months now. Ever since I got her first wedding invite shoved into my letterbox. I didn’t know what to respond, so I’ve just been putting off answering.AMY: The wedding is in five weeks, and you haven’t RSVP’d. I need an answer today. Are you coming, and are you bringing a
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Hot, soothed and aroused
LAYLAI gasp as heat wires through my body.When I was kissing Zack, I was trying to be nice about it. It’s awkward kissing your best friend — I didn’t want to just lean forward and start sucking his tongue.Zack doesn’t care about being nice. Wrapping a strong hand around my throat, he kisses me hotly and hungrily. I melt, letting him drag me into his fierce, hard rhythm. He tastes like honey and smoke and whiskey. I lap the flavour right out of him, and feel my breath getting faster as my body lights up. When I get brave enough to nip at his bottom lip, he growls like a bear, yanking me closer. I pant against his mouth as arousal rolls through me.Jesus, is this what kissing is supposed to feel like? I feel like I’m going to explode. Like all of the tension that’s been slowly building inside me since our date is boiling over. It’s like I’ve lost control of my own body, all of my limbs moving on instinct. He cups my jaw, making a low, rough sound that goes straight between my legs.
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Kissing lessons
ZACKIt takes a few hours, but Layla eventually loosens up. Over a couple of rounds of pub food and beer, her awkwardness fades away, and she gets more comfortable. She’s actually very good at flirting, which doesn’t surprise me — she’s got a sharp tongue and a good sense of humour. She keeps trying to make notes in her little book, so eventually I confiscate it, and the conversation gets much more natural after that. By the time the pub rings the bell for last call, she’s cuddled between Josh and me, flushed pink and chatting up a storm. Josh and I both hold one of her hands as we walk her home, and by the time we get her back to our apartment building, she looks like most girls look after a date with me: horny.Sounds like a knob thing to say, but she really does. Her cheeks are all pink, she’s leaning into my arm, and her eyes keep flicking between my mouth and my biceps. I make sure to flex, so she gets a good show, and her cheeks get even darker.Who’d have thought it? Layla Tho
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date My wildest secret fantasy, comes alive
LAYLAJosh waits patiently. Ten seconds pass. Then thirty seconds. I try to think of a single cool, seductive, funny response, but my brain is wiped clean.“Would you like me to repeat my line?” Josh asks kindly, as my silence ticks over the minute mark. “Damn. I think I broke her.”“God.” I give up and pull away from him, sagging in my seat. “I’m terrible,” I mutter. “This isn’t going to work. I’m useless.”I should just focus on my work. Maybe one day, I’ll be rich enough to buy a husband.Zack sits up, his usual easygoing grin swiping off his face. “Stop,” he rumbles. “Don’t talk about yourself like that.”“Like what?”“Like you’re not the biggest catch in the bloody room.” His voice is stern.“You wanna know what I see when I look at you?” I don’t say anything. He tugs at my hair. “Gorgeous hair. Gorgeous eyes. Killer smile, when you actually let yourself do it.”“You’re telling me to smile?” I ask, my voice hitching as he drags his big hand down to my waist. “Where’d you learn t
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Time to role play…
LAYLA“You know what my problem is?” I ask, half an hour later. After a glass of wine and some aggressive cuddling from Zack, I’m feeling a lot more relaxed. Tucked between my two best friends under the dim red light of the bar, I feel warm and safe. Safe enough to talk about things I’ve never spoken about before. “I am too defensive with men,” I admit. “I don’t trust guys when they flirt with me. I don’t trust them when they show interest in me, or touch me, or try to get me in bed. It makes me angry to be flirted with. It makes me want to run away. I just hate every part of it.”“Okay,” Josh says slowly, running his finger over my hand. My skin tingles as he absentmindedly strokes the inside of my wrist. “Why?”I considered, leaning against his side. His cool, minty scent drifts into my lungs, calming me. “I can’t believe that they actually care about me. I always feel like they just want to use me.”Josh stills. “Why? Has that happened to you before?”I hesitate, then shake my h
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