The Neighbor’s Gift
"Draven, where the hell are you touching? That's Mrs. Miran!"
At my son Draven Tarell's, birthday party, he was making a wish with his eyes closed. But his hand ended up right on my neighbor, Rina Miran's chest.
Rina was wearing a deep V-neck, showing off her fair chest, and his hand was already on bare skin.
But what I didn't expect was Rina looking like she was actually enjoying it. She even arched into his touch.
I was even more shocked when I realized that her ripped son, Kian Miran, was eyeing me like I was his next meal.