Tempted

Chapter 2

Nia

I was home alone, the kids were both out with their friends and of course my husband was at work.

I laid across the couch with a blanket wrapped around me. Today was the perfect evening to watch movies on Netflix.

I was interrupted by the doorbell. I slowly got up and jogged towards the door. I peeked out the window and furrowed an eyebrow as I seen Chris at the door.

"Chris?" I answered the door. "Is everything alright?"

"What's up Ms. Nia? I'm good." He chuckled. "Did I interrupt something?" He looked over my shoulder.

"Oh no, I was just trying to find a movie." I widened the door. "Come in." I suggested.

"I actually stopped over to ask you to help me finish unpacking."

I chuckled. "Not to be rude or anything, you don't have any friends to help you unpack?"

"I do, they all back in V.A. Now I have to meet new ones, and I guess you're my first one." Chris licked his lips as he stared at me.

I quickly looked away and cleared my throat. "I guess it wouldn't hurt to help, let me grab my keys so I can lock the house up."

Chris nodded his head as he stood on the porch waiting for me.

I grabbed my keys out my jean jacket and headed out the door. I locked the door and walked with Chris back to his house.

"Did you enjoy the cookies?" I broke the silence between us two.

Chris nodded his head as he unlocked his door. "I did, they were delicious." He rubbed his stomach.

My eyes widened as Chris opened the door, he had boxes everywhere.

"Wow, you didn't get anywhere huh?" I joked.

"Don't judge me, aight?" Chris chuckled.

"I'm not, it's just...lord I don't even know where to start." I ran my fingers through my hair.

"Anywhere you want Ms. Nia, I appreciate you for helping me."

"Chris stop calling me Miss, that makes me feel old." I laughed.

Chris paused as he began unpacking some dishes.

"How old are you?" Chris furrowed an eyebrow.

"Take a wild guess."

"25?" Chris smiled.

My jaws dropped. "Your kidding me, right? I'd love to be that age again."

"I'm 32 sweetie."

Chris eyes widened. "Hell no, I don't believe you."

"I take that as a compliment." I smirked as I sat some of his dishes on the counter.

"Wow, you look...amazing for your age." Chris eyes widened.

"Thank you honey."

"Care for a glass of wine?" Chris offered.

"I'd love one." I leaned against the counter as I watched Chris rinse out the glasses and crack open a bottle of moscato.

"So Nia, tell me about yourself. What do you do for a living?"

"I'm a pediatric nurse. What do you do for a living?"

"Well I'm an artist, I've been doing a lot of art work for museums."

"Impressive." I smiled. "I'd love to see some of your art work."

My heart began to race as Chris put both of his hands Down on the counter as he stood in front of me.

"I'd love to show you one day." Chris smirked. "Drink up." He handed me my glass of wine.

I closed my eyes and gulped it down.

"Someone is a drinker I see." Chris joked.

I rolled my eyes and laughed. "If you had two teenagers you'd be too."

Chris laughed.

"How old are you Chris?"

"I'm 25, why?"

"Just curious." I sat my glass in the sink and walked back over to the boxes.

Chris grabbed my arm and pulled me back towards him.

"Nia, I'm going to be real with you. I didn't invite you over to help me unpack."

I furrowed an eyebrow and let out a chuckle. "I'm confused, then why'd you invite me over?"

"I know you're married, but I want to get to know you. I'm attracted to you."

I furrowed an eyebrow. "Wow." I cleared my throat. "I honestly don't know what to say to that. I'm a married woman Chris besides you're half my age, no offense baby boy but I'm off limits." I pinched his cheek.

"Are you happily married?" Chriss asked.

"I love him."

"I didn't ask you if you loved him or not, I asked you are you happy. Does he make you feel good in bed?" He breathed down my neck causing my panties to get wet.

"Uh- Chris... I-i can't do this right now. I have to go." I headed towards the door.

"You'll be back Nia." Chris winked as I jogged out the door.

I can't believe my 25 year old attractive ass neighbor making me feel some type of way. My own husband don't even turn me on like that anymore which is horrible.

Soon as I got in the house I ran upstairs and grabbed my shoebox from under the bed. I grabbed my pink vibrator out of the box and went to the bathroom locking the door.

I unzipped my pants and felt my panties which were drenched. I slid my panties off and inserted the vibrator into my womanhood.

I cut the vibrator on and moaned as I pictured Chris and I making love.

"Mmm." I bit my bottom lip as my juices fell down my leg.

The vibrator was giving me so much pleasure, saved me from cheating on my husband who's never home too.