Novel & Cerita Sexy Neighbor

Sienna made a telling-secret look, covering her mouth and whispering, "But he is gay and dislikes women." "What!" The receptionist screamed, and everyone in the hall looked at them. She simply continued like she didn't realize, "Really? Impossible! Such a handsome man is a homosexual? What happened to the world! There were only a few good men, and they all like men. I thought I met my Mr. Right. Why am I so unlucky...? I met my Mr. Right. Why am I crying...?" She said and almost began to cry. Sienna was merely stunned and suddenly understood a little why the character of Grayson was so cold.

she leaned forward towards him and tilt her head, her breath fanning his neck. "Hey...I'm selene....and I wanna make you cum''

The stranger pulls me hard against him, burying his face in my hair, and resting his chin on the slope of my neck. Heat blooms over my skin and I stare at Selena wide-eyed as the guy grinds his firm body against me, over and over. I mouth for her to help me, but she raises her eyebrows and shrugs, signaling for me to turn around. Reluctantly, I twist in his arms, and, surprisingly, he isn't that bad looking. He's not my type-not tall, or thick, and way too preppy for my tastes-but his hands feel good. Nothing like Seth's, but better than Blade's.

He then leans in and whispers, “You're not getting away with that little snicker.” With an innocent gaze, I assure him, “I haven't done anything wrong.” Neo leans in close, his voice barely a whisper as he teasingly remarks, “Don't even try to fool us with that innocent look, sweetheart. We all see through it, knowing very well that you're far from innocent. If you're hoping for some dick tonight, I suggest you show some proper behavior.” With a mischievous smirk, he slowly retreats, leaving me with a lingering sense of anticipation, causing a soft whimper to escape my lips.

“Fascinated by their culture.” A chuckle skitters off my skin. “I like Susanna just fine.” “Good thing it’s my name, not yours,” I drawl cattily and yelp when a hand comes down on my ass. It smarts, but heat spreads from the skin, running a path down to my clitoris. “Catriona, maybe. I’d get a small house in the countryside with nice neighbors I can emotionally blackmail into baking me muffins every morning.” His shadow of a stubble scruffs against the back of my ear. “Muffins?”

“I heard you the first time Natasha.” “Natasha?” I scoffed. “You’ll refer to me by my last name.” Placing my hand on the coffee table, I leaned forward and narrowed my eyes at him. “I was married to Xavier Ellmord and I am currently married to Martinez Wilson. We are not friends.” “Aren’t we?” He asked with an arched brow. His lips lifted with a smirk. “I’m currently helping you snitch on your sister for whatever reason best known to you and I’m supposed to make her fall in love with me. Shouldn’t that make us friends?”

The alpha tried to kiss me. I pushed him away. “What the hell is wrong with you? Did you realize who that was?” He could care less. He attempted to kiss my neck. “Who cares?” I stepped away from him. “Who cares? What cares? That’s the frigging Senator.” “So? Aren’t you the mayor? It’s not like you are committing a crime. I’m an alpha and you’re an omega. This is consensual.”

Restless and unfulfilled, I grabbed my smokes and a lighter and headed out to the stairwell for a puff. Just as my hand touched the door to the stairwell, I heard a faint, frantic moaning. At first, I thought it was just a cat in heat. Then, a familiar scent hit me. It was a perfume that immediately made me think of my charming neighbor from next door, Demi Wilson. Every time I ran into her, that sweet, intoxicating scent always arrived first. Then came the flash of a red slip dress or perhaps a bodycon dress, with a neckline plunging incredibly low.

It was unnerving. I watched as he whispered something to the woman. She stopped, got off her knees, wiped her mouth, and kissed the man’s cheek, then moved down the row to another bed where a man beckoned her. The guy staring at me then rose, pulled up his white briefs and began walking toward me. “Girl, he is coming this way! Let me go. I see something I like, anyway. Have fun!” “Lisa! No! Don’t go,” I whispered, yelling, but it was too late. She was gone, her attention grabbed by a very sexy guy covered in tattoos and nothing else. As I turned to monitor my cousin, I was nearly face to face with my watcher.

Lucas dared to come closer, pressed Luna Lee's body to the door of the community room and one of his arms pressed against the wall beside Luna Lee's head. Lucas remembered his erotic dream a while ago. Luna Lee's beauty so seduced his mind that Lucas grabbed those tiny red lips impatiently.