Spying On Hot Neighbor Novels & Stories

I tap my nails against the door panel, watching Emilia flinch and Tessa pace like a caged animal. Surveillance has always been entertaining — people are so much more honest when they think no one’s watching. But as I flick to the live feed of my fiancé’s apartment — specifically, the room he thinks is his private surveillance hub — I realise time is ticking. There’s a limit to how long I can sit here and spectate. Some things need action. And the first to go is the pitiful little spy he planted as my assistant. I consider the options. Firing would be too obvious.

Things were falling from it. If only she was not a girl... Ughh! I was opening the door when I saw her coming up with her bags. She saw me opening the door, next to her own. Her eyes became very wide. " You live here? " She asked me with a raised eyebrow. " No, I am trying to break in this house. Any problem?? " I answered sarcastically. "Yes, I can't let you break into my neighbour's home. I don't care how he behaves but I am a good neighbour. Don't you dare break in or will call the police. " She said with a cool sarcastic smile.

Were married but I don’t hold his heart and his attention, I see all of your photos in his phone. That’s why I’m here. I’m begging you, if Greg want’s to come back to you Can you please just stay away from him? And if it’s not, I will kill. So I just don’t loose him. And she quickly got in his car, I was stunned and scared, I quickly entered the house. I was pale and scared. After that incident I didn’t go out of Aunt’s Eli’s house. Until the last few days, I was always got sick, I have no appetite, I don’t even want to take a bath.

Its been a whole week of silence and I was ready to end it. “Are you the new neighbor?” said T.K who just returned from work. “Yes I am.” replied the new neighbor whose voice rang a bell. I looked up and our eyes met. I was puzzled and began shivering all over. I got up and ran all the way to the bar. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. “Mother, Mother.” I was screaming while approaching the bar. She came out with a bottle of whisky, placed it on a customer’s table and stared at me in confusion. “Fetty what is it? Where are your younger ones? Hope all is well.” She said while shaking me all up. “They are all fine.” I said while gasping for breath. I held her hand and took her by the co

It was softly said, with a sexual tone. I was brushing my teeth, watching her from inside the bathroom door. I had no view of the window, or Bob. She slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, watching him. "Well Tim." she said. "Our neighbor is flashing his big piece of meat at your wife again." She chuckled, absurdly. I almost dropped my brush, and spoke with a mouth full of toothpaste, "You're joking."

I was just taking a morning stroll around the service apartment complex I rented and seeing this hunk in human form was intoxicating. The sun was barely up and he was already out here looking like that. He walked towards the apartment which was about a stone's throw from mine and that was when it clicked. This man was my actual neighbour. Oh gosh. My eyes would never get bored as long as I lived here. I preened myself, ran a hand through my hair and walked towards him just as he slid his phone into his pocket. He turned and fixed those sexy eyes on me. That look he gave me just then. I would have stripped out completely if he'd asked me to.

My secret, the one I've guarded so carefully for an entire year, hidden from my family and friends and everyone who knows me, and my hot neighbor has apparently been watching me this whole time. "How long?" My voice comes out as a whisper. "Three months." He's looking at me differently than he ever has in the hallway. Not with disgust or judgment or the smug superiority I'd expect from someone who just discovered my secret. With hunger. Pure, undisguised hunger. "Found your stream by accident one night when I couldn't sleep. Recognized your voice through the wall. Kept watching." "You've been watching me for three months?" "Every single show." He takes another step toward me and this time I

Was it only to get back at her brother? She hunted for the spy cameras but didn’t find any. Ordering pizza for herself, she switched on the television instead and watched a movie at home. After a boring Sunday, Alyssa went to work early on Monday. However, from the moment she sat in her cubicle, she felt acutely aware of herself as if someone was watching her. Had Nicholas placed spy cameras here as well? “So, how was the movie last Saturday?” asked Nicholas’s seductive voice from behind her. Was she dreaming or was he here early in the morning? She slowly turned around and saw him leaning against the cubicle behind her.

With a smile, he continued to read. —I think I’ve finally been cured of my nasty hobby of spying on my neighbor. However, it’s quite possibly been replaced by evil plots of his undoing!— Trent didn’t like how that sounded at all, and his worries of her being dangerous came back to his mind. He shifted uncomfortably in his bed and glanced over in the direction of his neighbor’s house. What imagined offense did she contribute to him?

Standing in front of me were my neighbors from across the hall. The face of Vera Morri, an old woman, twisted into a horrifying scowl as she planted her hands on her hips and shrieked. “You wretched girl! How dare you try to kill my precious grandson! Let me tell you something, if anything happens to him, I’ll kill you!”