Famous Neighbor 소설 & 이야기

Nikita blurted out. “Please don't!” I retorted. “What is it about? I know you have been itching to tell me something.” “Was it that obvious?” Nikita reasoned out. A sad giggle escaped my lips, “Why do I feel like I know what you are about to talk about? Tell me it's not about Judas.” “You know that our potato-looking neighbour, a girl, came by his house this morning… looking for him,” Nikita announced, and I rolled my eyes from exhaustion. “He brought another one at dusk.”

Amanda groaned in frustration but was still eager to drop the juicy gossip to her friend. “Maya, you’re so unbelievable.” Amanda whispered, “I heard that our new neighbors are coming over today or tomorrow to inspect the house next to ours.” Maya rolled her eyes, that was any regular news. What was the big deal in that? “Oh, is that it? Even Phoebe have better gossips than you.” Maya teased, lifting her baby. The toddler let out a series of loud laughs as her mother lifted her up in the air. “Don’t compare my juicy gossips to your baby’s gaga-boo-boos.” Amanda said. “I also heard that they are coming from L.A and they are kind of a big shot over there.”

Every series has different characters, different situations, and a different story, but the attraction between the characters is always strong. This book is a collection of many hot and steamy romance series. Expect crushes that turn into heated moments, one-night encounters that lead to more, private games that become intimate, fake dates that become real, forbidden attraction, and people who simply cannot keep their hands off each other. Chris moved behind me. He bent me forward a little more. I felt the head of his cock rub against my wet pussy and he pushed in slow. I was tight but ready. He filled me and started thrusting. Each push made me moan around Tyler’s cock. “Yes…harder”,

I was still watching what was happening around me when suddenly, I saw a bus filled with lots of luggage coming into our streets slowly. “A new neighbor, huh? The kind that wouldn’t mind their business I guess” I hissed as I took a gulp from my tea and swallowed it peacefully. I hated neighbors that would never mind their business. They would always want to come over to your place to act all cool and pretend to be nice, so they could make their way into your heart. I could recall having an experience with a man called Nathan. He was nice and all sweet. He brought me cookies and I really enjoyed his company until one day, he came into my house very late at night.

"Hey, mister giant neighbor!" Called a sweet, flirty voice of a girl from the next-door neighbor's west window. But it was in a hushed tone. Owen was right next to his window in front of the neighbor's as he was sitting with his back to it as he was smoking after his dinner. He was not sure he was being called, so he did not respond. Everybody knows his name is Owen Frost, and no one has ever called him a giant neighbor ever before. He's been in this neighborhood ever since he was assigned to do an undercover job for the Narcotics team seven years ago. He is the most trusted plumber in the whole area. And a lot of his neighbors had moved in and out, so he knew almost everyone around here alr

Time to meet our neighbors. Our footsteps plopped through the hard pavement as we walked away from our house. Mom and Caroline were yapping about what our new neighbors would be like and blah blah while I just tuned them out. What's so special about new neighbors anyway? They're just people moving into town, not some celebrity!

Liam jerked his chin at the window. “No way.” Nora did not believe him. It was impossible for someone to climb to the 18th floor unless he had some superpowers. Liam let out a long sigh at how slow she was. “Let me introduce myself. I’m Liam Keaton, your new neighbor.” Nora widened her eyes. “For real?” “When have I ever lied to you? ” Nora recalled that the unit opposite them was currently vacant for a long time. However, she wasn’t aware that it was under sale.

I close the door and walk towards the entrance. “Look over there! It’s little Amber. Is she trying to get her friend’s money?” A voice spoke. A neighbor who lives one floor below me. “Shut up. You don’t know me. Go buy some cats and get a life. Stop bothering me,” I yell at her as I stomp my way in. In Front of my apartment door, a small bag filled with oranges. The only neighbor I like out of all the compound. I smile and walk to the door beside mine. I knock on the door as I hear small thumps coming from the inside.

Not like she wont be justified if she did anyway. “Ana!” A crackly male voice calls my attention. It's Mr. Red. He got his nickname from always keeping red flowers; roses, hibiscus… all red, around his house, while he stays in front of his small cottage and burns his red cigar. He is about the same age as the other neighbor, just a bit older with a pot belly. “Hi, Mr. Red.” I wave back and smile. I'd better enjoy my moment of fame before it goes south. I know for a fact that once my neighbor’s wife spreads my news, I will be infamous in the hood.

I was about to close the door when the one to the next unit cracked open. A pair of dark eyes peered out through the crack in the door. A drunken man stared at me intently. After a long while, he asked uncertainly, "Are you Wendy Ziegler?" I nodded. I recognized him as Mr. Jimmy Carter, the neighbor who used to buy candy for Kylie and me. "Hi, Mr. Carter," I greeted him politely. His face lit up, and he pulled the door wide open. "I haven't seen you in years. Come on in. What brings you back so late? Did you just feel like coming home?"