Cougar Next Door Novels & Stories

JASMINE I kept screaming even as I rushed inside the house and up to my room. “Honey, what’s wrong?” my mom asked, but I ignored her, screaming all the way upstairs. I slammed the door behind me, my heart thudding wildly. It was beating way more than it should, and I felt like I was about to have a panic attack. Jack is my next-door neighbor. I don't know if I should feel nervous or happy about it. The boy I have had a crush on is now my next-door neighbor.

Collins cooed from the other side of the phone. "It's not wow, do your findings. And please, I'm not your baby, this bitch right here is eighteen and ready to mingle. Clock it." I said sassily and he burst into fits of laughter. "Ready to what? Oh my God! You are even using cuss words, who is this and what have you done to my cousin?" "It's still me boo, don't be dramatic." I chuckled. "There was something I really wanted address, the amount of boys I saw coming out of your next door neighbor's flat is alarming, are you safe over there?" He sounded really concerned.

Bear and Gunnar were the next ones to walk in and Charlie jumped into Gunnar’s arms wrapped around him like a koala. God she is Aunty Courts daughter 100%. Frankie just stood in Bears arms for a few minutes before making their way towards the living room. Dallas, Kaden, Killian and Colson walked in next wrapping their arms around their girls. Jax, Kane and Dalton were the last of the guys to show up. Another 10 minutes and the girls started walking in. Luna, Maci, Naomi, Nora and Cassidy finally walked walked in the house and went to their boyfriends. Well except for Cassidy, I think she’s extremely pissed off at the twins for their years of fucking everything that breathes while totally pus

"I didn't know you were coming over. I thought you weren't coming anymore after I was expecting you for so long. I had to leave for something that was quite urgent." "Jerk, come back. Now!" She yelled. Was it the hormones of pregnancy that was causing her to sound so wild? Jayda wondered. "Jayda and I are waiting in front of your stupid house but you're not here!" "Jayda? I thought you said she went on a trip?" "She's back." "Oh, okay." He paused. "I can't come now but I might catch up with you guys later. The key to the door is on the rug beside a red flower vase, beside a bench to the side of the door.

I never went to parties and never wanted to go ever but my best friend over here, just wouldn't take no for an answer. "Have a great night!" Joseph hollered and drove away. Well, there goes my ride back home and now, I really don't have a choice but to tag along with Aubrey. We walked in and the sight just made me cringed out of disgust and fear. My feet were inching to step back and run the whole way back home. The house was already packed with students from St-Xavier high school and with some college guys. On God!

Kabir nodded, his hands on the table and eyes on the girl, unflinching, unblinking. She kept her hands on the table. Her fingers touched Kabir's, and he shivered a little. He looked down at the long, delicate fingers, the nails painted a beautiful maroon to match her dress. He longed to hold them. He moved his fingers a little to take them closer to hers, then suddenly retracted them. He knew this pleasure was short-lived. Tia would leave in a few minutes, and he would be left alone to finish his coffee. This won’t be the first time it would be happening to him.

Just like when we were younger. I climb into the tub and sit inbetween his legs. "This is nice." I say as we stare out the window into our back yard. The sun is just about to set and it looks so amazing. "Yes it is." Aless agrees and continues to play with my hair. "Plans have changed. The kids are coming for dinner tonight and so are Den and Nay. They want to meet the boyfriend." I inform him as I lay back against his tattooed chest. "Okay." He says and I can already see him scheming to mess with Morgans boyfriend.

I nod, but something in me still hums with static. Morgan notices and her tone softens. “You can take a quick walk across the street if you need something. There’s a coffee shop just opposite. Good pastries too.” My gaze darts to the clock. 11:42 a.m. “Thanks,” I say again, more honestly this time. And maybe to the clock or to her, I actually don't know. She smiles. “Go. It’s almost break anyway.” I don’t wait to be told twice. I push through the front door like the place might suck me back in if I don’t move fast enough.