My Neighbour Next Door novel Chapter 8

Opening my eyes, I looked over my shoulder to find myself alone in bed with no sight of Jay. Sighing, I raked a hand through my hair and started staring at the ceiling while I remembered the dream I had a few weeks back with Jay and me having sex.

Aside from everything not happening as it in the dream, the pleasure now was more intense than the one I had that night. I could still feel the tingle and the dull ache between my thighs and I had to bite back the moan that was threatening to erupt from my mouth. This was everything, I wanted and more. Jay was perfect in every sense, his perfect tan skin, sculpted chest, and rigid and thick member––I was so sorry and regretful that I did not speak to him a long time ago.

Sighing, I peeled myself off the bed before I stalked my way into the bathroom. Undressing, I stepped inside the tub and allowed the warm water to cascade down my body. Grabbing the body wash, I poured some in the palm of my hands before I lathered it over my body. Moving from my neck, down to my breast where I began to knead the soft flesh while tweaking my nipples.

Flashes of Jay's hot breath hitting my nipples before his soft tongue wrapped around it came rushing to my mind, that I couldn't help but moan out loud. Moving my hand towards my sex, I began to rub my clit. I began to get frustrated, as my fingers weren't given me the release I wanted. Quickly washing off, I step out of the tub before I dried off and got dressed in a skater skirt with sheet panties underneath and a crop top.

Pushing my feet in my flip-flops I made my way downstairs and outside the door over to Jay's home. Opening the door without knocking, I made my way inside and upstairs to his bedroom to find it empty. "Jay," I called out as I walked down the hall. Hearing things being turned over, I quickly made my way to the room just in time to hear him cursing out loud. Peeking in, I saw that he was picking up paintbrushes. Stepping fully into the room, I saw him looked up startled.

"Hey Chrissy, were you calling?"

"No, not really. I pulled the door and came in since it was open and came up here but you weren't in the bedroom and I had heard the noise in here so I came in."

"So why did you come over?" He asked curiously.

"This is really good," I spoke when I had swallowed the last of what was in my mouth.

Flashing me a sexy grin, he began to question me. "So, what are your goals?"

"I plan on becoming a doctor, and I will be going off to study as soon as the summer has ended.

"So where are you planning to go?" I was about to answer when I heard my phone ringing. Picking it up, I saw that it was my dad calling me. Answering the call, I told my dad I was on my way home. Apologizing to Jay for the abrupt ending of dinner, I got up, kissed him on his cheek, and then left.