It has been said that romance can happen anytime, anywhere with the right person meant for you. Who would have thought that all this time, your destined person is just next-door? What happens when two stubborn hot-heads collide? An exchange of rated XXX letters and a whole lot of chaos!
View MoreNobody knows how much Lev is willing to pay just to have his peace back. The thing is, he also knows to himself that the peace and quiet that he wanted have become something priceless the moment his new neighbor moved in.
Loud music on speaker, shouting on the phone-name it. It seems like that his new neighbor knows everything except for silence. And what could be the worst thing that can come from next door? Sex! Loud moans and all the other sexual sounds!
Bed creaking, loud begging, ragged voices and heavy breathing, moans and moans and moans!
One thing's left for sure... this has to end!
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[From Room 412]
TO WHOM IT MAY CONCERN
ANYONE FROM INSIDE ROOM 411
Hello, good day!
This is your neighbor from Room 412 and I'll just cut to the chase.
Since you just got here, please know that you don't own this floor and the noises inside your room are beyond loud and it's disrupting other people's lives. Please be respectful enough and refrain yourself from flaunting your sex life.
Hoping for your consideration!
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[From Room 411]
ANYONE FROM ROOM 412
You must do your fact-check, miss. I do own the whole floor and you must that one stubborn gal who refuses to change floors. I'm sorry if my sex life bothers you, wanna join me instead? LOL
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[From Room 412]
AH, YOU'RE THAT BASTARD
I was wondering who could have been rude enough to have everyone out of their rooms just because that bastard wanted the whole floor to himself
Sorry, I'm not into loud sex. But thank you for the offer.
Please, keep it down.
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[From Room 411]
AH, YES, I'M THAT BASTARD
Why can't you just move out then? Seriously, we're the only ones remaining on this floor and I basically own it. How much do you want? Name it and I'll give it to you in exchange for your room.
Sex is always up for the offer, I know you'll regret rejecting it so I'll keep it open :)
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[From Room 412]
KEEP IT DOWN
I own my space and it's whether you decide to leave this floor or not, no one's leaving then.
But I'm talking to you in the most civil way I can, minimize your noise. Stop making our lives hard.
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[From Room 411]
SORRY, WHAT?
I can't hear you over the loud sex and music, what is it again you're saying?????
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[from Room 412]
YOU ARE ONE RUDE BASTARD
Why can't you just cooperate so we both live a comfortable life? If you can't volume down your noise pollution then don't wait for me to do what you're doing till your eardrums explode. Don't tempt me.
I AM TRYING TO WORK AND MAKE A LIVING AND THAT DAMN NOISE OF YOURS IS REALLY GETTING IN MY WAY.
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[From Room 412]
I'M DONE
You know what, let's just talk this out like real adults because I'm done with these notes.
Since you're rude enough, let's see how rude you really are in person. Or perhaps you're too chicken to show yourself up?
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[From Room 411]
Okay
I'll meet you up at the café across the street. Ask a waitress for someone called G.
THE CAFÉ CONVERSATION"Are you surprised that I am not a 'miss'?"
“We were hated by our own parents when we got married and you can imagine their wrath when you were born, son. We didn’t want to endanger you nor put you in a situation where you’ll have to be away from us because of their doings. Ironically, we lost you because of our own twisted ways of protecting you. But it didn’t mean that we were never there, we were. Just far enough so you wouldn’t notice.”“We know you that you might think that we were never your parents and we will never blame you for it. You can get mad at us for as long as you need—we’re ready to wait until you’re comfortable with us again. We just hope that now you’re here, we assume that you are willing to give us a chance.”
France was waiting to return back to their table but that man seemed to be taking his time with whatever he had to do suddenly. At least they were done eating their man course and only the dessert is left to be served.
Meeting Lev’s mother was something France didn’t expect but at least he heard everything she had to say. He almost expected all the harsh words from her. After all, he isn’t a woman who can give Lev children; he doesn’t have the cleanest records of his relationships; he isn’t perfect. Out of the things she said, one question lingers the most to him.
“Why?”
WARNING: EXTREME VIOLENCE AND ABUSE AHEAD. PLEASE, READ WITH CAUTION.- - - - - - - - - -Almost three months have passed and with that span of time, France has finished everything that he needed to do—from all the castings to modelling to advertising. He pushed through the shootings for the reality show he was in with Actor Art and showed everyone his best. His ambassadorship with the Pavel’s company still stands and he did every photoshoot and commercials they needed with him. He accomplished all his signed advertisement deals. 
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