Hot Next Door Neighbor Novels & Stories

It was midnight. I was sound asleep when loud, aggressive pounding on my front door rudely woke me. Groggy and annoyed, I barely cracked the door open before a bucket of foul-smelling water splashed all over me. The icy shock jolted me awake. The stench made me gag before I looked up in fury. Standing in front of me were my neighbors from across the hall.

Before I could stop myself, I am walking to Brandon's front porch to stop the woman. "Hey," I call out softly to her, and she turns to me with a smile. "Hi, I'm Rita," she says. I give her a warm smile of my own "Angie, Brandon's neighbor." Her face lights up some more. "Oh. I already know you. Your real name is Angie?" She looks confused. "Yes." “I'm a huge fan of your movie. You know "Passion for Revenge". " she replied. Oh, that! “Well, thanks. I see you've got something there Rita." I make a sign for the plate she has with her. She blushes

“ Oh, hi…Good afternoon! “ Says a smiling girl, despite being surprised to see me. He was blonde, thin and his face wasn't strange to me. “ Good afternoon." “ Well, my name is Lucia, I see you’ve woken up!" I didn't respond and continued staring at her, why the hell is she coming to my house. “ Sorry to appear like this, but I usually see your brother around here" I looked at her, understanding why she came without warning. Despite living in a condominium full of countless houses, it was not common for neighbors to make unexpected visits and as a police officer, I am already suspicious due to my profession.

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.

he said. “Well, he started inquiring for open units a few months ago but all units were occupied back then. I informed him immediately as soon as Zofi informed us that she’s not renewing her contract anymore,” she said. “So my new next door neighbor is a guy,” he confirmed. “Yes and he’s moving in tomorrow. Maybe you could be good friends,” she added. In Singapore, Zofi finished unpacking all her stuff amidst her anxiousness about coming to work on her first day tomorrow. It’s like the brave, independent girl suddenly turned weak and needy.

"Yeah?" ​"I'm sorry," I said, pointing a finger directly at his chest. "Are you cooking?" ​He blinked, his thick dark eyebrows pulling together in mild confusion. "Yeah... why?" ​"Because it smells ridiculously good," I said, crossing my arms over my chest. "Can I have a taste?" ​He looked past me into the empty hallway, then back down at my face, stepping back an inch. "Who are you?" ​"Oh, right! I'm Tasha," I blurted out, offering a bright, unbothered smile. "Your new next-door neighbor. We literally just moved in yesterday."

His bare feet scuffed on the floorboards into the kitchen where he sluggishly poured a coffee, resting his bare back against the countertop as he took a deep gulp. Scooping up the last of cereal, Kate nodded. “I did. Paloma needed to leave early, so she dropped me home. That was…” she paused, swiping open her phone. “Over an hour ago. Not like you to sleep in.” Colton shrugged. “That fuckwit next door was boning the loudest fucking woman I’ve ever heard. Every time I thought I could drift off, she’d start up again.” “The nerve,” Kate smirked. “I had a neighbor like that once. He was an asshole.

The afternoon is slowly diminishing and the evening is lighting up the size. “Mommy, look at the house. It’s so big,” Noah exclaimed. Charlotte slowly lowered her gaze to the Mansion before her. It’s so bigger occupying half of the street before she could take a proper look at the house, Janet got her attention. “And one more thing I forgot to tell you about this place.” “What is it?” “It’s a high profile place, what do you say a VIP area. Many celebrity doctors, actors are your neighbors. Security is on all twenty-four hours, you can walk in this street freely even in the midnight so you don’t have to worry about anything.”

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”

Waiting for the taxi to come to a complete stop, Hannah ran her hands through her hair. She sighed, "It feels weird being home after so long". Handing the money to the driver, Hannah gathered her bags and made her way to the main apartment buildings door. Finally reaching her apartment door inside, Hannah fumbled for her keys and unlocked the door, and calling out for her girlfriend Oliva whom she regularly called Liv. "Liv are you home? Liv?". Walking around the apartment she noticed that the place was unusually messy with clothes strewn around and all over the floor. Hannah frowned. Liv was usually a neat freak constantly nagging Hannah to clean up either one of her messes or her gear off