Novel & Cerita Guy Next Door

I jolted violently when a knock sounded on my door. “Uhh… hi neighbour, it’s me again the guy next door.” Phew. Maybe I really am paranoid. I got to my feet quickly, slipped the card under the throw pillow on the couch, and pushed the empty box farther underneath with my foot. then I opened the door. “Hi neighbour…” I said, still waiting for him to finally offer his name. “I just wanted to make sure you’re okay,” he said, looking genuinely concerned. “You seemed pretty shook earlier.”

Then the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Arielle and her mother. 'Oh no. She's here to confront me,' I thought. "Sorry to bother you," Arielle's mother said. "We just moved in next door." Still rattled, I answered, "Hello. I'm Neil Gates." "Here's the thing—I have to go on a business trip for a week. My daughter… isn't quite right in the head." She tapped her temple. "Could you possibly look after her? I'd really appreciate it."

I was just taking a morning stroll around the service apartment complex I rented and seeing this hunk in human form was intoxicating. The sun was barely up and he was already out here looking like that. He walked towards the apartment which was about a stone's throw from mine and that was when it clicked. This man was my actual neighbour. Oh gosh. My eyes would never get bored as long as I lived here. I preened myself, ran a hand through my hair and walked towards him just as he slid his phone into his pocket. He turned and fixed those sexy eyes on me. That look he gave me just then. I would have stripped out completely if he'd asked me to.

So instead of wasting my time trying to convince him to go home, I start the car and pull out of the parking lot. "These are the guys?" I ask while nodding my head towards the group of three men leaning against the wall near the ground and parking the car on the side of the ground. Justin and his friends often play soccer with other neighborhood teams and local kids outside their school. These are friendly games which they play for fun. Everyone loves Justin because of his welcoming and kind personality. He is everyone's favorite, and as far as I can recall, hardly anyone hates him.

My name is Gavin York. I’m thirty-five years old, and I have worked in the city for the past five years. It’s been tough to get by lately, so I decided to get a roommate to cut down on rent and living costs. I advertised online and waited, but months ticked by with nothing. Just as I was about to take down the notice, a message from someone named Rose Wilder popped up in my feed. Her profile picture showed a woman with a sultry, mature vibe, but her page was blank. It looked like she had just appeared out of thin air.

the bartender replied, handing him the glass of whiskey. “And little Sid? Did he try the new video game I had downloaded on your phone for him?” “Ah. He loves it, and he passed on his 'thank you' to you.” JD listened to this exchange, marveling at this newcomer. He had first set foot in this bar only a few weeks before, and now he was talking to the bartender as if they were old friends. JD did not like it.

He narrowed his eyes on me when I met his gaze. "Uhh, uhhhh........hi, I'm the new neighbour and my dad actually asked me to bring a peace offering" I said as I gesture the boxes to him with a smile. He has the bad boy aura that I'm uncertain of. "How did you get in?" He asked sternly, what the fûck, he has an Australian accent, it was thick and husky and....... sexy. "Uhh, actually, I met it open so I decided to walk in" I replied smoothly grinning at him, but he just kept a straight face and lean on his door frame, hand cross on his chest.

SHAYLE Oh my god. He actually recognized me. The shock hit me as I blinked at him, heat crawling up my neck, and for a moment my tongue glued itself to the roof of my mouth. “Uh… I’m your neighbor,” I stammered out, clearing my throat way too late. “Next door.”

I replied, my voice sounding normal enough, but my chest still felt tight. He sat his bag down, glancing toward the window. "Oh, did I tell you? We've got new neighbours next door." I turned towards the window with a fake look of surprise and shock, as if I hadn't already had an encounter with him. "Really?" "Yeah, he moved in earlier. Young guy, I think. Saw him once or twice when I was moving around. He seems alright." My throat caught for half a second before I could cover it with a nod. "Oh? I haven't noticed."

“Oh-kay. I just want to introduce myself but it seems that this is not a good time to do that…” Only then did I realize I was just ogling this man who is standing awkwardly on my porch. “Sorry” I mumbled, feeling the heat crawling on my cheeks. “I just didn’t expect anyone knocking on my door.” The brown-eyed man chuckled. His laugh sounded so carefree. “Technically, I didn’t knock, I buzzed.” I let out a soft giggle. It seems to ease away the tension in his shoulders. The stranger let out a deep breath before he offered his hands to me. “I’m Austin, by the way, I live next door.”