The neighbour •Negan•

(Chapter 1)

It was a normal Saturday morning, I woke too the slight breeze pouring in through my window making me shiver slightly before I gathered enough energy to pull myself up out off bed... that was until the room started spinning and the thumping pain on my head settled in.

I glanced over to my clock taking in the it was still only early and then looking down realising I was still in the short black dress I was wearing to the party the night before, I needed to get up and changed out off this before my parents woke and realised I snuck out again.

As I shivered I made my way across the room to close my bedroom window cursing that I forgot to close it on my drunk attempt to make it home to my bed, which I had successfully succeeded on yet again.

Looking down at the usual empty neighbours garden I noticed that there was a truck parked in the drive way with loads off boxing in the back of the open trunk, I could hear the front door too the large house open and a man appearing on the porch walking towards the vehicle,  he must be at least in his 40s, he was wearing a black leather jacket over a charcoal grey t-shirt and had his hair slightly slicked back, his jaw was covered with a salt and pepper stubble that suited him, he was extremely handsome

"No Simon, I don't give a flying fuck what your damn excuses are. I want those papers finalised and forwarded too me within the next hour" I could hear him on the phone talking, well more like giving out, so I decided too leave the window opened.

As I leaned forward more towards the glass I felt something in front of me fall out the window "Shit. Shit. oh crap" i spat out as the photo frame off me and my best friend fell to ground beside the ladder I usually use to climb up to my room after a night off partying, the crashing noise got his attention blowing my cover that I was snooping.

"Simon let me call you back" he spoke in a calm tone as he looked up at me.

There was no point in trying too hide now, I mean I could hide but it would look stupid since he's literally staring at me.

"Sorry darlin' did I wake you" He spoke again causing me to come out off the trance I was in.

"No, no I was already up" I smiled toward him, He glanced towards his watch and back to me again.

"It's 6:15 on a Saturday morning. What are you doing up then" at this point I could see his eyes scanning my body and my overall look, I totally forgot I hadn't washed my makeup off and I was still wearing this skimpy dress.

He looked towards the ladder and laughed as he shook his head "ain't you old enough to go to a party without having to sneak out a window"

"Strict parents. I could be 30 and they still wouldn't let me go out too a party" I rolled my eyes before laughing with him.

"Well that's crap....You got a name kid" tilting his head forward waiting for me too answer.

"Kayla. And I'm not a kid you ass" I spat,

A smirk appeared across his face as he chuckled too himself "someone's got an attitude, you might wanna fix that" pointing a finger at me before he slipped his phone into his pocket and grabbed one off the boxes heading into the house.

"Wait, you never told me your name" i said trying to get his attention again.

"I'm Negan"

Heyyyyy whores, you are probably here from the juicy cover photo for this book! And look I don't blame ya, it's hot.

Just a quick tw this book will include a sexual relationship that has a quite large age gap and if that ain't the type off shit that just tickles ya balls then don't let the door hit your booty on the way out.... Anyways for the rest of ya kinky bitches I hope you enjoy yourself

Just a lil short chapter to start with :)