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I lay in bed trying desperately to ignore the woman next door screaming like a fucking banchi.

Harder

Deeper

More.

"Shut up you stupid slut!" I say banging on the wall that connected us.

God I hated it here.

Suddenly things got real quiet and the bed let out one more creak before shuffling and I smile stepping on the porch to watch the carnage.

I pull out a cigarette and light it as red faced girl rushes out of the apartment and passed me.

I look her over and roll my eyes.

This dude clearly had a type.

Shoulder length brown hair, glasses, flat chested freckles.

If I couldn't distinguish their screaming I would probably not be able to tell them apart.

The only thing that annoyed me was.

I fell perfectly into that category down to the glasses I wore.

The last thing I needed was for him to suddenly turn to guys but the moment he slugs out of his apartment I smirk.

"She got called a slut once and she booked it." I say and he glared.

"This is the third night in a row. Stop cock blocking." He grumbles and I frown.

"I work two jobs the least i can do is sleep the 3 hours between." I say and he rolls his eyes.

"You dont see me bringing guys home all day when you're trying to sleep." I mumble until I realize his eyes burning wholes into.

"You're gay?" He asks and I realize I've said too much.

"No I mean;" Suddenly without warning Im kissed and the force and the shock give him the chance to stick his tongue in my mouth.

I try to push him away but only end up trapping myself between him and the railing.

He begins to grind against me and I feel myself getting hard.

I let out a soft moan before I can control myself and he seems to react.

Suddenly he takes my hand and shoves it into his boxers just as he cums against it.

He gasps finally freeing me and I push him away before rushing into my apartment and slamming the door.

Shit.

*

I lay in bed having to listen to another girl scream her head off but moments before I could do the usual she starts screaming but this time its angry.

"What do you mean!" She says.

"You're loud and obnoxious and I can barely keep it up." He says and I snicker.

Suddenly she storms out and I close my eyes thanking the gods until he knocks on my door and I groan getting up.

"What?" I say only for him to grab me kissing me again and this time leading me onto the bed.

"Stop!" I say as he pulls down my sleepers then his shorts.

"The he hell do you think you're doing!" I screams as he cums against my stomach.

Suddenly he flops on top of me.

"God I need to stop." He says and I try to push him away but he clings tighter.

"Listen here. If you just need someone with my face to finish leave me out of it." I say and he sits up looking down on me.

"Why would I. You fuck men. What makes me any different." He says and kick his in the chest.