The Guy Next Door

Her

Jason's  POV

    There she is watching me from her window. God.. she looks so good. Her wet black hair dripping, her towel wrapped tightly around her enough to notice her curves. Seeing her there just makes me want to touch her, explore her with my tongue. But she's too young, She turns 18 tonight
but I'm 23. I can't, I won't. I quickly smirk to try and avoid her from seeing my upset face. She also quickly tries to hide, realizing that she only has a towel on. I laugh, her red face making me get butterflies. "Damn it... I can't feel like this", I mumble under my breathe as she closes her window. I'm sad that she closed her window but not even two minutes pass before she reopens it. She has a white tank top on that expose her nipples, so round, so perfect. With sweats that bring out her curves. "Hmm like what you see?" She says, bringing me back to reality. "Very much Peach," I chuckle. Her face turns pink. She looks so cute. "It's my birthday tonight, I'm finally turning 18!" She says excitedly. "I know, I got a gift for you later", I wink trying to hide the fact that I actually don't have anything. She smiles.I quickly get a pencil and paper, write down my number. I hand it to her through our windows hoping she won't drop it. "Here I'll text you tonight before bed so I can hand you your gift," I tell her as I think of what to get her. She smiles and nods. "I'm going to get some homework done," She says as she stares at me. I just nod and then she is gone.