My Neighbor Is Hot Novels & Stories

I was sitting on the steps that led to the front door. I was playing candy crush on my phone as I waited for my parents to arrive. “Sweetie?” A female voice says out of nowhere. I jump slightly, almost dropping my phone in the process. I look to my side and see a sweet middle aged woman looking at me. Must be our new neighbors. I thought. I smile at her and ask “yes?” “Why are you out here alone out in this blazing heat?”

"Oh, really? We're still waiting to see. I heard the heating isn't great this year…" Before she could finish, I faintly heard my nephew, Alex Walter, shouting in the background, his voice full of irritation. "Mom, it's so hot! I want a popsicle!" Hot… A popsicle… Those words pierced straight into my ears like needles. Still gripping my phone, I froze. Downstairs, my apartment was so cold that even wearing a down jacket wasn't enough. Upstairs, their kid was so hot that he wanted a popsicle? How was that possible?

" For What it's worth it's good to have the old you back and it's good to have you back in town because we've missed you I know that you had some things to sort out and you had some demons to fight but just so you know I'm here for you and you don't have to go through anything alone my wife was wondering if you're not too busy and if Cleopatra is not too busy if you guys could come through for dinner I mean the kids would love to see you and they would also love to see your kids and we also have a new neighbor by the way I think you might know him." "Who is our new neighbor because I'm not in the mood for any surprises but if I need to welcome anyone into her circle of friends I will be much

come to my condo but I don't want to, maybe we can't even relax. Aira, sitting on the sofa, faced me. It grinned at me. "Your scream is loud, Aira. Is there a microphone inside your mouth? You can shout a lot, is this your building?" I asked him irritatedly. "You're mean to me BFF, I didn't yell at you. That's just my normal voice," he promised me. "What normal voice? I'll stab your throat with that, don't do that again. You are disturbing the people in the building," I rudely told him. "Why is my BFF ugly? It's morning, are you here now?" he asked me. I just made him suffer. Who wouldn't be irritated by him? His voice is so loud, what if we have a sensitive neighbor who might be harmed and

Lesley's face turned red, and she mumbled, "I... I thought you were Joe. I forgot we switched seats." Her voice grew so soft it was almost inaudible. Thinking about it, I realized she must have mistakenly thought I was Joe, given the position we were in before the switch. That explanation made my earlier thoughts seem much less exciting. I had imagined something more intense happening during this late-night movie with my neighbor's pretty wife. "You and Joe really seem to enjoy pushing boundaries," I said, teasing her. It seemed like she was trying to spice up her love life with Joe by doing such a thing in my presence.

I mean why wouldn't my mum be as cool as our next door neighbor's mum? Our next door neighbors were really wealthy. They were only boys in the family, so I heard, but I haven't had the chance to see them yet as they never came out. When they want to go out, they're always in flashy cars with tinted glasses. It was just so annoying, I also heard that these guys were extremely hot, but I needed to see them myself in order to confirm. Hey, we were talking about their mum, not them. As I was saying, their mum was really cool, I've seen her myself and she even offered to take me somewhere so that a tattoo can be drawn on my breasts. She told me I had attractive breasts and a tattoo would fit them

She asked. “It's nicer than I expected. I'm already settled in.” I said, trying to sound vague. Knowing Kayla she’d ask me hundred and one questions about everything. “And?? Any hot neighbors??” She asked. I sighed, failing to keep the blush from my face. "I met one. A guy next door. He helped me carry my boxes. ‎She immediately sits up and zooms into the camera giving me a good view of her forehead. ‎”Wait, give me details. Is he hot? How tall is he? Does he look like someone I could date?”

‎ ‎I did, I still did, but he doesn't need to know that. ‎ ‎"Howdy neighbor" he said in his usual funny way. ‎ ‎"Hi Johnny, how's the heat wave treating you?" I asked him, while checking out that fine, tight ass in his jean shorts. ‎ ‎"I've got to tell you, Charlotte, I've never sweated in my entire life the way I did last night" ‎ ‎"Your A.C packed up too?" I asked ‎ ‎"Yup. I'm guessing by the sweat on your brows that yours did too. Tell you what, I'm actually filling up my pool with water, I needed a bit of extra help with this guy" he said pointing to the garden hose he held in his hand.

As she proceeds to open the door, sounds of running steps approaches and passes in a jiffy. “Did you hear that?” “Yes” Bensjasmin replies and still proceeds to open the door but I held her hand and gave her the "don't go look". She shrugs and matches to her seat. As if on cue, my phone rings and I quickly walk to pick it up. It's my neighbor. “The neighbourhood is not safe. I heard there's an intrusion by some strangers. Be safe” My neighbor, a mother of three children whispers and the call ends immediately.

Come on sis, he seems to be a nice guy” Carly interfered. She gritted her teeth, looking at her sister with a scrawl expression and smiled. She wondered why her sister is somewhat excited about the new Mr. Bernard Nathan neighbor next-door. She’d better avoid him, suspecting her sister in scheming match making plans. “Alright, since he’s our neighbor, you said he’s a Chef right?” Carly added. “Yep, he said he’s going to open his restaurant soon,” Neil ate after replied. “I had so much so much fun today. Nathan is a nice man he asked me questions about my new school and some motivational talks.