Novel & Cerita Hot Neighbor Obsession

I was listening to his story, but I was staring at his dick with increased vigor as he rubbed his hand up and down his length. I felt like Mowgli entranced in the jungle by the power of this slithering Kaa. His pheromones draped slowly over me like humidity. "Now, there's only four other apartments close enough to possibly be the location of this profile I was flirting with, and none of those apartments currently have an attractive couple living in them; except of course, for my next door neighbors—the sexiest, young couple that I've seen living in this entire building."

“There’s many of us who wouldn’t disagree.” Adrienne rolled her eyes and groaned. She wanted to tell her friends about her new next-door neighbor. But after hearing how obsessed they were with him, she decided not to inform them. At least not yet. She knew the minute she told them, they would have a stakeout in her apartment. Not that she minded having them over. She didn’t want Justin Adams to realize that his neighbor and her friends watched him in his own private refuge like he was a goldfish in a fish tank.

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.

the madness for his belonging was clearly seen in his eyes, which intensified her fear because he was sounding like that deadly obsessor, who could destroy anyone or anything just to have his claim over his obsession. He could kill anyone for his obsession. Anisia looked away from him because his mere gaze felt too intimidating to her, especially when she was being so close to him. It made her get that irrational thought inside her mind like he was talking about her, but this was impossible. They both were completely strangers to each other. They both knew nothing about each other, except for their names, and it should stay like this…. right? Anisia roamed her eyes around her surroundings wh

I learned she loved a specific, simple dish from her childhood that her family’s chef never made quite right. It wasn’t healthy. It was an obsession. A wild, toxic obsession that felt like it was breaking me from the inside out. I bought the Castino building because I caught her scent in the lobby once when I was visiting a business associate. It was just a small glint, flowers and sunshine and something uniquely her. I couldn’t get it out of my head. It was like drugs. So I bought the whole damn building. But I moved into a penthouse as a tenant. Because if the owner lived there, it would be suspicious. This way, I could be near that scent. I could walk the same halls. No one knew. It was m

Title: My Married Neighbor Filled My Ass Every Afternoon Chapter 1 His name was Marcus. He lived right next door with his wife and their two little kids. Marcus was thirty-six, tall, dark skinned, with a thick muscular body from working construction. Every time I saw him outside without his shirt, sweating while fixing his car or cutting the grass, my cock would get hard. He had a deep voice and a calm way of smiling that made my stomach flip.

I bit my lips, anxious and nervous and excited all at once. They did already but I asked to find out if you’d lie to me. He was a dirty liar. I knew it was just an excuse to text me. A silly excuse at that. Demetrio was a bad online conversation starter just like I knew he was. I didn’t even know how wide I was grinning when I responded. I’m in my hot neighbor’s house, enjoying all the attention he’s giving me since someone left me all alone in my bed. Does your hot neighbor have a death wish?

Isabella asked quietly. "No." Dante's voice cracked. "I'm possessive to the point of obsession. I can't stand other men looking at you. I've had nightmares about you leaving since month two. I track your location constantly even though you don't know it. I'm controlling and damaged and so fucking broken that I don't know how to love someone without suffocating them." "Dante…."