The Couple Next Door Novels & Stories

We barely spoke for the next several days, and there was an invisible tension lingering between us. I thought about finding an opportunity to apologize to her when our neighbor paid an unexpected visit. A couple, Liam and Heather Smith lived in the apartment next door. They were known as the most affectionate couple in our building, joined at the hip and always in sync. Sometimes, I could not help but wonder how they managed to stay so sweet to each other after so many years of marriage. They hosted a small gathering today and invited several young couples, including us. The men drank while the women chatted. The atmosphere was wonderful. I looked at my wife, who was finally gazing back at m

The next morning, as Trent stood in front of the kitchen window drinking his coffee, he debated whether or not to close the blinds. He looked across the yard towards his neighbor’s house. It appeared empty. With a small shrug, he decided to keep the blinds as they were. She had probably got bored of watching him at that point. He was something new. Trent understood that, just as he knew he wasn’t the most exciting person.

I never in a hundred years imagined she would say " Do you think they would come closer to get a better view? Would it be OK with you if they do?" My cock had a mind of it's own and I hesitantly said " I guess" which caused her to half turn, continue to ride and motion to the couple to come closer. They didn't hesitate to walk towards us and stopped where they both had a clear view. They were an older couple, maybe mid forties kind of ordinary, the type of couple who might live next door. Beth said" Hi, I'm glad you came over to watch, it makes me really excited to be watched. Oh, by the way, I'm Beth and this is my boyfriend Doug. We're here for a week of fun in the sun and this is some of

Late spring brought unforeseen news that would put the family's adaptation to the test in a whole new way: their long-time neighbours, the elderly Hendersons, announced they were moving to an assisted living facility, leaving them thinking who would purchase the house next door and how new neighbours would affect their established patterns. "The Hendersons have been such amazing neighbours," Grace stated as she watched the moving truck loaded. "I hope whoever moves in next will be equally polite." "Will the new neighbours have kids?" Phoebe asked, quickly thinking about potential playmates.

If someone really shouted my name next door, I would have heard it even without recording it. I had to find out who was there. Even if Zach did come back from the dead, I would kill him all over again. I grabbed my crutch and, despite the stabbing pain in my leg, inched toward the door. The corridor outside was dark and narrow, crammed with the neighbors’ junk. It smelled of mold and rotting leftovers. I pressed my ear to the door while holding my breath, straining to catch any sound from the apartment across the hall. There was only silence. It was too quiet.

She was unaware of the man standing on the stoop next to theirs watching them. Hank had seen the new neighbor and wanted to make sure that he saw a loving couple. “I say we go watch that new movie on A****n.” “OK.” She replied back with a smile. They finished their way to the door and went inside. Neo watched them but didn’t buy the act. He knew what was going on. That guy might have the police department fooled, but not everyone bought his story. Bunny had suspicions and when the apartment next door became available, Neo moved in.

She was maybe 5'-6" with long hair, thin and shapely, with big, full breasts. Her husband, Justin, was similar to me, lean, muscular and a little bit of a nerd. I always thought they made a good couple; I am happy they got together. We small-talked for a while, discussing their marriage which was already four years past and they were looking forward to their upcoming anniversary. They had decided on a cruise to celebrate. Technically, Racheal was really our neighbor, but she & Justin had been dating for about a year and he moved in, maybe, six months before they moved away. I remember they wanted a house with a bigger yard for their dog. They went on to mention that they had always admired t

Stephanie said, rushing her words. Lisa paused to try to process what she just heard from her neighbor, she didn't see why they would do that. The whole building was sound proof. How was that possible? "Your fiance is affected by sounds? That's not possible, literally this whole building is sound proof." She responded. Stephanie stopped cleaning for a while and tried to gulp in the little words that were about to spring out. She didn't want to say too much, or even cause unnecessary worries or disbelief. "He's a serious case" she replied with a stiff look.

The married couple smiled and left the closed-door behind them to continue with their day. Outside of the store, Annabelle and Dominik awkwardly stood there, looked at each other, and said at the same time. "What was that?"

Looking at the villa next door to the Hamilton mansion, his lips curled up with a mysterious smile. Anna came out of the house in a hurry, her long, thin eyebrows tightly knitted, and she gave a helpless glance at the next door. The workers were carrying a sofa to the house next door at the time. It was a dark brown leather sofa, framed by carved mahogany. It looked incredibly luxurious. A very large wood bed followed behind, along with a very nice mattress, and various wood carved decorations… "The new neighbors next door must be wealthy. But this villa area has been years, why don't they move into a new neighborhood?"