Love Next Door Novels & Stories

Eve laughed back and I felt a flash of anger wash over me, knowing that she was referring to my own situation with Mikee, but I managed to subdue it before I said something which I would only regret. Eve Menroe was, not only my most trusted friend, but she was also my best friend, something which I had never said about anyone else in the same sentence. We had known each other since we were five when she moved into the house next door to us, and now here we both were, coming up to the age of twenty-five.

This was something that Joshua and I had in common; amongst other things. “If I can’t be there to make love to you, then I’m going to have phone sex with you,” he demanded. “Now?” I gasped. “Right now,” he said. “I’m sitting out on the front lawn for all the world to see,” I protested. “Dangerous,” he chuckled. “As for me, I’m in my bedroom primed and ready baby. So sit quiet and listen while I tell you all that I’m going to do to you in my mind and then what you’ll be doing to me, with me acting as your proxy.”

My Next Door Mate 8 Lisa's arm stretched widely and hit Sofia's face as she yawned loudly. Sofia pushed her arm away and blinked her eyes open, she looked around the room to see her and her friends sleeping scattered on Lisa's bed, her eyes moved over to the clock on the wall and seeing what the time says, Sofia screamed. These woke all the girls up!

Teens Love 💕🔞+ Episode (5) ★★★★★ I woke up. It's 7:30 AM. I jolted from the bed, my mom was already awake and set to zoom off to work. "Ouch, I over slept" I said and took the blame all to a myself. I rapidly got prepared. My eyes were so swollen I could hardly see. I got into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror and gently rubbed my swollen face. My mom noticed that I was taking so long in the bathroom. She dashed in without my knowledge.

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Amelia As soon as Amelia walked through the front door, the familiar scent of home welcomed her—lavender and vanilla, her mother's favorite fragrance. She dropped her bag on the couch and sighed, rubbing her temples. It had been a long day. Between the awkward group project meeting, Blake’s irritating presence, and the shocking revelation that his mother was her mother’s long-lost best friend, Amelia had a lot on her mind. She barely had time to process it all before her mother appeared from the kitchen, a warm smile spreading across her face.

She meowed in dignified satisfaction. Cleaning the living didn't take long and Layla, after a well deserved shower, settled onto the sofa, next to Azaera. She was just in time for her favorite show, Sex in the City. The gods had definitely heard her and made her dad go away at the perfect moment. After a few hours, she turned off the TV and went to bed.

Sasha was in the middle of folding laundry after she, her father, Chris, and Amanda had eaten dinner. When her phone buzzed on the kitchen counter. She glanced at the screen, seeing Eve’s name flash across. Relief surged through her—Eve had been her source of joy but she had been distant from her for some time now, she just had not had the time to check on her friend, she had such much going on that she had not contacted her friend for days, and Sasha had been growing worried. But when she answered the call, it wasn’t Eve’s voice on the other end.

Promises were usually the first things to be broken by those who made them. “I want some chicken noodle soup from the place near University Town.” “I’ll go get it for you.” Hendrick hurried out like he had just been given a mission. My phone kept buzzing. I glanced at it, then checked myself out of the hospital and went back to the house Hendrick and I shared. It was rainy season in Nova City, and the whole house smelled damp, like wet earth. Hendrick did not get home until 11 p.m. The romantic drama on TV had ended, so I switched to an emotional talk show.

That evening, I moved into an empty apartment downstairs. After setting up my phone, I eagerly opened the surveillance app. Danny wobbled across the hall like an excited child. He began doodling on their door while knocking rhythmically. The door creaked open, but before it fully swung out, a voice came first. “Finally bringing the money? Took you long enough!” Just as soon as he finished saying that, the door swung wide open. A few large globs of some unidentifiable black goo splattered across Gregg’s face.