The Player Next Door Novels & Stories

At the far end of the hall, their new neighbor’s door was cracked open—just enough to spill voice, laughter, and music into the hallway like an invitation and a warning at the same time. Her mother sighed. “Oh great. Party neighbors.” Ruby wasn’t listening. Her eyes had caught something—someone. A boy stepped out onto the balcony next door, the one directly connected by only a narrow wall to the balcony of their new apartment. The dying sunlight caught him perfectly: messy black hair, silver chain glinting, a confident, careless way he leaned over the railing. He laughed at something someone said behind him, but his eyes slid up for a split second—meeting Ruby’s.

"Yes, yes, yes, soldier! A hundred times over, yes!" "Damn boo, for a second there; I thought you were going to strangle me." "Hahaha. I will wait until we are married before I kill you." "Now that is something to look forward to. But can we take this inside? Our new neighbor is giving us a funny eye." I pick her off her feet and carry her into the house. Once inside, I throw her over my shoulder and slap her on her ass "Soldier, what are you doing? Put me down!"

For an instant, I lost myself in that delicious body that I have been dreaming of fucking so deliciously for a long time. - Well, well, well... If it isn't the delight in the form of a neighbor... - Nando surely realized that I was looking too much in that direction. My friend is no fool. - Go on, man. Take advantage that she is loose. Look how that ass rolls... - he shook his head to the side, as if he was furious with our neighbor. But I knew exactly that it was only to make me react to his provocations. - I'm out! This woman is not for me.

she seemed like a nice chick but looks can be deceiving sometimes. Remembering that my glass was empty, l headed back towards the kitchen but l got sidetracked when l saw some commotion going on in the backyard. It looked like a giant circle of bodies was surrounding someone upside. Heading out, l got a better view from the deck and saw that they were clearing on someone doing a keg stand. Of course they were. What else am going to witness tonight. Upon closer examination, l noticed that it was none other than the sinfully attractive guy named John - from earlier. Seriously though there was no way that his name is John. He is clearly from Russia and there was no way in hell would his parents

But almost as soon as it appears, it's gone. He crosses his arms and looks down at me. "Can I help you?" He asks me, a tone of annoyance ringing in his deep voice. "Uh, no. My name is Piper Anderson, and I live right next door." I say pointing to my house next to his. "I was just, uh, welcoming you to the neighborhood." I greet lamely, and uncertainly.

“Mom, mom, Maddy’s not them. Maddy’s not them.” “But she is. You just don’t see it yet. I have a bad feeling about that girl. She’s going to ruin you.” I sighed, exhaling tiredly. I’m already ruined, I thought to myself. But before I could speak aloud, a sudden noise next door interrupted us. I heard the bookie next door going off on someone. “Where’s my fucking money? You’ve got some nerves thinking you can play me!” Next thing I heard was his boots smashing through someone’s ribs. I ran out to see what’s happening.

Meeting the Bad Boy Miley’s POV Stepping outside into the balcony to admire the beautiful view I noticed a house that was next to ours. I had no idea that we had a next door neighbor and I hoped they didn’t realize that someone new had already moved in next door. I would hate for them to suddenly try to foster a familiar neighborly type relationship with us. I rested my hands on the railing as I looked closely into the other house noticing a tall looking guy standing shirtless as he played around with his dog. I was yet to see his face but I could make out his height from just looking at his back which looked really great by the way. I heard my name being called out by my mum as I left my ro

“I won’t open the door for you. Go away.” Bam bam bam! Bam bam bam! It was so noisy that the neighbor living across from her opened his door. “Who is that? It’s nighttime! Can’t you be a little quiet?!”

we said at the same time,we finally looked up at each other. Oh, no, it’s the guy next door, he’s attending this college? 😍 Alexander’s P.o.v😍 I looked up at the person i bumped and it was my neighbor but she had a different color of eyes. “Why are you starring at me like that?” She asked as she packed her books. I tried to help her but she smacked my hand off. “Am just trying to help you” “I don’t need your help, it’s bad enough that you are blind” She said and stood up.

I had to find a way to pay her back for that. And the opportunity came sooner than I expected. The next day, Joe and Lesley invited me to join them for a horror movie night. Tess mentioned she'd had a long day and just wanted to head to bed early, so she showered and went straight to the bedroom. That left just the three of us for the movie. Initially, Joe sat in the middle, but within minutes, he decided the seat at the end was "more interesting" and swapped spots with Lesley. As the horror scenes unfolded with eerie music and suspenseful moments, I found myself intensely focused on the screen, trying to anticipate the next scare. Suddenly, I felt a gentle hand on my leg, tracing soft circl