the next morning syd woke up refreshed. her thoughts lingered to the previous night as she prepared to leave for work and she found herself thinking about what tonight could bring her.
her mind skipped between getting blackout curtains and cleaning her room so it looked more appealing to her new neighbor.
she knew there was a small chance he was truly watching her undress, and a part of her wished she took the opportunity to introduce herself.
she also knew nothing about him, what he looked like, if she'd met him before, his name... but the little syd did know did nothing but encourage her risky antics.
she garnered the motivation to finish dressing for work and walked to the subway entrance she took everyday... exceptionally more aware of her surroundings.
syd was filled with anticipation as she entered her apartment, she found herself following yesterdays schedule similarly. she peeked across the alleyway and was ecstatic to see the illuminated apartment through the window, unfortunately no one was in sight.
she stalled in front of her window, slowly emptying her pockets and taking the clip out of her short hair. as she slipped away to put some music on, she stuttered when the familiar man walked into view– holding a wine glass.
he looked up at syd from across the alley and she gave him a shy, innocent smile. she could see him return the smile and sarcastically hold his hand over his eyes for a few seconds.
she took the opportunity to begin unbuttoning her fitted white button up and his eyes returned to her, taking a sip from the glass in his hand.
their eyes were exchanging each others gaze, his mostly focused on her painfully slow hands.
she slipped the button up off her shoulders and let it drop on the hard floor, again moving to her belt and slowly removing it
she continued a pure stature as she followed with her pants and shoes, letting each piece drop to the floor.
she studied him as she brought her hands up to her lacy bra. she noted that he was still watching intensely, immersed in her movement with a leg crossed over his knee and his hands rested on his thighs
she unclasped it from the back and slid it right down her arms, dropping it to the floor.
she briefly ran her hands around her breasts, very closely watching the man. once she saw he brought his eyes back to hers she smiled with a naïve gaze and turned to remove her panties.
he followed by taking a sip from the wine glass in his hand and she decided to start her bath.
she reached up to closed her sheer curtains, positive he was still watching through, and aimed at the bathroom to start the warm water.
as she bathed she couldn't help but think of him, his long black hair, his sharp facial features, his seemingly large build.
her thighs clenched together as she bathed and rinsed herself off...
she was elated, and she wanted to know more about him. more than she could see from her window.
that night she again found herself thinking to her neighbor when she closed her eyes. she found him intriguing, and now a few of her questions were answered.
she knew what he looked like, and she knew they didn't know eachother... she knew he was really watching her, she knew he enjoyed it...
she fell asleep to fantasies of what could come next and how she planned to more forward... his silhouette plaguing her dreams for the night.
