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I’m still ecstatic that I have a place to call my own. After unpacking my boxes, I lay down on the couch. Until I get myself a bed, this will have to do. Unfortunately, the mattress I slept on at Destiny’s was hers. I took a dresser and that’s it when it comes to furniture.
I manage to shut my eyes for a couple hours before I hear the distinct sound of a hammer. Glancing down at my phone, I see that it’s well past noon.
I’m going to utilize my days off and go pick out some stuff for the house. Heading out to my car, my attention turns to the guy next door. Shirtless, on a ladder, fixing the siding on his house. Fuck is he hot.
He glances over at me and nods. I’m going to have to pay him a visit tonight. I can’t stop thinking about what it felt like with him inside of me.
Two hours later, and a trip to the town over, I’m pulling into the gravel drive with my car loaded down. My man candy is nowhere to be found, but his car is parked out front.
Once I’ve changed into some athletic shorts and a sports bra, I head outside to unload the car.
“Need some help?” He jogs over, wearing nothing but swimming trunks.
I let my eyes roam over his body. I’ve never been one to be ashamed or embarrassed about my sexuality. “Sure.”
“I was waiting for you to come by last night.” The smooth sound of his voice breaks me out of my thoughts.
“I told you I’d come on my terms this time.”
“I think you mean you’ll come when I make you come. Right?” He grins over at me.
I shrug, as if his words don’t affect me in the slightest. “Maybe. Just because you’ve done it once, doesn’t mean you can make it happen again.”
“That sounds like a dare.”
“Take it as you want it.”
I watch him carry the rest of my stuff into the house.
“You need help with anything around here?” he asks.
“No. I’m pretty capable of taking care of myself.”
“Oh, I imagine you are.”
“Are we going to keep up this song and dance, or are you going to fuck me again? I don’t like games.” His eyebrows raise, shocked at my bluntness.
“I think we’ll fuck again on my terms.” He turns to walk out the door.
This motherfucker.
I have so much pent-up sexual frustration from him, it’s enough to drive me mad. I’ve fucked him once and I already can’t stop thinking about doing it again. I don’t like the way that makes me feel.
Grabbing my phone from my pocket, I dial Dax’s number.
“Hey, Belle.”
“You busy?”
“Nah. What’s up?”
“I got a new place. Come over.” I don’t have to elaborate. Dax and I have been fucking for years now. He knows what I want.
Thirty minutes later, Dax pulls up, and I glance over at my neighbor. Maybe I can make this fun.
I open up all the windows and pull back the curtains. You would have to be blind not to see everything going on in this house.
“Fuck me in the kitchen,” I tell him when he walks in the door.
