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I didn't know what she fed that kid, because Kian turned out massive. The other day, I went out to the balcony to hang laundry and saw him lying on the couch in shorts, soaking up the sun. The guy was hung like a horse. Those shorts didn't stand a chance. Meanwhile, I was a lonely, pent-up woman who hadn't had a man in years. I was beyond desperate. When I saw that bulge in Kian's shorts, my knees went weak. That size… It would probably feel amazing, right? Rina and Kian were really warm to us. Within days of moving in, she and I had become close friends.

Jai was sleeping soundly with Adira in his arms. I nodded, smiling at Ambien, "Yup," "My neighbor." ------------------------------------------------------------- A/N THAT'S IT, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN THE NEIGHBOR IS OFFICIALLY FINISHED I really hope you guys enjoyed this book I sincerely thank every single one of you who even took a chance to read it, whether it was the entire thing or just a chapter, it still means a lot to me 😭😭 It took me a while to finish it clearly 😂

Never in your dreams, Shelly. Great! I am becoming mad. I am hearing a voice in my head now. I wiped at the single tear that fell from my right eye. I turned away from Max, hiding my face from him. Without waiting for him to tell something, I entered my drive way and went inside the house, closing the door and leaning my back over it. I closed my eyes and shook my head. As my new neighbour, I thought that maybe he would be one of my friends but boy, was I wrong? For him, I was just a girl who he would bang without a second thought just for the fun of it.

“ Damn ! We both growled . Greg started pounding me. My body slightly lifts upward every time he’s going in. My nails scratched onto his bare back as my moans are getting louder. I am catching my breath. I am still recovering from my climax when he pulled out his shaft. We are both catching our breaths. Greg encircled his arm on me as he leaned forward on my ears. This was so amazing Kelsy, and I can feel his heart beat faster. And his long shaft stroking again my back. Want another round? Greg teased me. I simply avoided my gaze and rolled my eyes inwardly. “I’ll change first before Aunt Eli got caught us. And oh! I forgot. Thank You for the wonderful sex today. I’ve, need to go Greg. I fla

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Some neighbors are friendly. Others are dangerous. And the most addictive ones watch you through the window until watching is no longer enough. Tonight’s confession is about mutual obsession across glass — until one night the window is no longer a barrier. This one is intense, voyeuristic, and full of raw stalker-next-door heat. Here is the confession of “The Neighbor’s Window.” --- **Story 9: The Neighbor’s Window**

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.

Rachel is married and straight. At least, that’s what she keeps telling herself. But Kristen, her bold and sexy new neighbour, doesn’t play innocent. She watches Rachel like she owns her, talks like she knows exactly what Rachel needs. And the moment Kristen spreads her thighs, Rachel stops pretending. She wants what no man ever gave her. She craves Kristen’s pussy. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

His cock ached as he fell asleep. The next morning Lauren stretched her naked body and walked up to the window to open it fully. She giggled as she saw her neighbour entering his car to go to work. She knew that he was attracted to her and that made her nightly activities even more fun. She loved to fuck herself with her new best friend, but the thing that excited her the most was knowing that her neighbour was watching with his cock in his hand. She'd been warned about Juan de Almovar. Several of her friends of work had either been seduced and dumped by him, or knew someone who had. The pretty promotions girls were the type of women the well endowed man liked to enslave with his cock.

I knew he was there again. Nick. My neighbour lives across that narrow alley between our buildings. His window faced mine, and every night my husband Mark was out of town, I'd catch his shadow behind those half-open blinds. He'd stand still, like he thought I couldn't see him in the dim light. But I could. I always could. Tonight was no different, except the kids were at my sister's for a sleepover, and the house felt empty, quiet in a way that made my skin tingle. Mark was gone for another business trip, leaving me alone with my thoughts and that growing heat between my legs that I couldn't ignore anymore.