Sexy Girl Next Door Novels & Stories

Sienna took her nightgown and went back into the bathroom in a hurry and carefully. "Good night." She heard his steady footsteps and then the sound of him closing the door. The room lapsed into silence again. The mansion had excellent sound resistance, and no sound could be heard from his room even if he slept just next door. Sienna walked out of the bathroom, thought for a second, and opened her laptop. She went on a bookselling website and typed the word gay. There were hundreds of related books. Homosexual Subculture, Homosexual Psychology, Homosexual Study... Sienna added all of them into the cart and clicked purchase. Having done all of that, Sienna fell into her bed.

A subtle hint of cleavage—not obvious, but definitely there. I stepped in front of the mirror and adjusted one strap. “Great. I look sexy,” I muttered. “Perfect.” I slipped into my favorite nude flats, the ones with the little gold buckle that made me feel expensive, and pulled my hair up loosely, letting a few waves fall around my face. Just messy enough to say I woke up like this, but controlled enough to say I planned it. A dab of concealer, a little mascara, and a touch of gloss. Just as I finished curling the last strand of my hair, my phone lit up again.

THE GIRL NEXT DOOR 2 Every second felt like an hour as Selena quickly became impatient. If he was going to do something, now would be the perfect time to do it. Dan licked his lips before closing the distance between them. Selena's heart hammered against her chest. His next move was unpredictable and she loved the thrill of it all.

“Now let me… thank you.” Hannah’s smirk faded into something raw, something open. She didn’t resist. She leaned back against the edge of the massive bed, her fingers curling into the thick duvet. “Show me,” she breathed, a command that was also a plea. Grace didn’t need instruction. She leaned in, her face inches from Hannah’s heat. The scent was unmistakable—musky, earthy, Hannah. It flooded Grace’s senses, erasing everything else. She exhaled slowly, then pressed her lips, soft and dry, against Hannah’s inner thigh. A kiss. Then another, higher. Her mouth traveled a slow, burning path upwards, tasting the salt of skin, feeling the fine tremors that began to shake Hannah’s legs.

she admitted sourly and Marcy laughed. “Oh, sweetheart, of course, you can,” Marcy said sweetly. “You are one of the few women I’ve met that, like me, are what defines the word sexy. Now you just got to give him the sweet honey innocence that he wants. It’s just like everything in life, you just have to ease into it!” Nickie frowned, fingering the glass before her, doubting this could work. Even at a young age, she never was sweet or innocent. “Don’t worry, Nickie, I can show you how to do it, and when we’re done Trent won’t even be able to think of another woman besides you, I guarantee it. They don’t call me heart breaker for nothing,” Marcy told her with a wink.

What happens when the new hot guy expected at her school is actually her neighbor next door? Noah King, a handsome, egoistic, hot bad boy transfer to a new school and state far from home only to find out that the popular actress was his neighbor next door. The both of them both have their scars and secrets. With all the secrets in the open, will they be able to become more than just neighbors? Find out in this story of love, betrayal, heartbreak, secrets and friendship.

My body bucks, burning, begging, breaking. And then— My phone shrieks. Chantelle’s ringtone. The sound slices through the haze like ice water. I gasp, head spinning. I’m in a private room with a stranger. Half-drunk. Dripping with lust. “I have to—” He steps back instantly, giving me space like he knows the line. “Go.” I fumble for my phone. “Chantelle?” “Selena , where the fuck are you? I’ve been looking everywhere!”

As she got closer to Cayden, she attempted to block out the looks and snatches of talk. Selena glanced at the female seated next to Cayden for the first time as she uttered, "Well Hello there." Deep in thought, Selena appreciated the visitor's unexpected interruption. With heavily fringed ice-blue eyes, towering and voluptuous features, her honey-coloured hair that fell over her shoulders and glistened with golden tones, she was stunning. Her stunning silk blouse, which had a plunging neckline over sun-kissed mounds, was cinched down at the waist by a pair of skin-tight denim shorts.

"I own a film company. If I lined up my girlfriends, they could reach all the way to F Country." "Oh, really..." Selena stretched out her words with a teasing tone, then added, "Then could you ask one of your girlfriends in line in F Country to bring me back a bottle of perfume? There's this really niche one I like, and I can't find it here in the country." Aaron was speechless. This woman! She was truly something else! Without further ado, Aaron pressed his lips against hers in a fierce kiss. Selena's breath trembled for a moment, but she didn't pull away.

He wondered for the life of him why she had purple contact lenses on. It didn't suit her. But he wasn't going to tell her that. It wasn't his business. “Yes, I saw it.” She slurred in that sexy way that had managed to turn him on earlier. Closing the gap between them, the skinny woman wrapped her hands around his neck while she pressed her body to his. Tyler stilled and stopped typing on his laptop. “Thanks for the cash, honey.” She trailed kisses from the back of his head down to his right ear. “When should I come again?” she whispered, biting onto his ear.