My Neighbour Next Door novel Chapter 4

Making my way down the stairs, I came to a stop into the living room where I saw my parents drinking tea and talking. It was the first time I ever knew of my parents talking to Jay since he moved here. Leaning against the door frame, I cleared my throat. All heads turned in my direction and I could see a look of disappointment wash over my parent's faces before a sinking feeling formed in the pit of my stomach. I knew that look very well, even though I hardly saw it, I knew they were disappointed.

"Hey mom, hey dad," I greeted softly as my eyes looked everywhere but at them.

"Don't hey mom, hey dad us," my dad spoke sternly. "We are very disappointed in you, we know you just turned eighteen but that doesn't mean we expect you to go around getting drunk. Thank God Jay was at the party and had brought you over to his house. Who knew what could have happened to you, if he didn't." Holding my head down, I tried not to let my head wander off in that territory. My dad was right something terrible could have happened to me but luckily, I was saved and who knew that my savior would turn out to be my neighbor. My older hot neighbor had filled my sexual fantasies at night.

"As a big thank you for making sure you are safe, we had decided to invite Jay over for dinner."

"No, that's not necessary–––" he started to object but my mom wouldn't hear of it.

"Jay, we are thanking you for cooking for you, no objections." Her motherly tone came out. Looking at her, he let out a sigh before agreeing to come. No one could say no to my mother. With that motherly tone of hers and her big brown eyes drawing you in, there was no room for objections.

Groaning, I saw spurts and spurts of cum erupted. Licking my lips once more, I wish my tongue was collecting every drop. He was panting heavily, and his eyes had a glazed look. When his high had boiled down, and reality had kicked in. I saw him close the windows then shift the curtains in place. I could still see him standing there before he moved away.

Sighing, I went to take another shower before getting dress for dinner tonight with my parents and Jay. Fixing my hair, I put on some lip gloss before I made my way down the stairs to the dining hall. There my mother was just finishing upsetting the table and my dad placing the food on top of it.

I was about to sit down when I heard the doorbell ring. Walking to the front door, I opened it and saw Jay standing there with a bottle of wine in his hand. He was dressed in black jeans, a grey button-down shirt that hugged his body perfectly, and black sneakers. His cologne mixed with his manly scent was filling my nose and I almost grabbed him to get a better whiff.