Yawning I turned to the next page of my textbook. My eyes glanced over the page looking at the massive walls of text.
"Calculus permits us to take this limit, and indeed uses just this limit as the
definition of the derivative. We thus define the instantaneous velocity vector as
the time-derivative of the position vector"
I glance over at my clock and see that its already well past midnight. Sighing I shut the textbook and yawn. Exam week is in less than month and I'm still weeks behind on my study.
Standing up and stretching I look out my window at the sheets of rain that are hammering down on the rooftops of houses. I walk out of my bedroom and into the kitchen. Opening the fridge I grab a bottle of milk and open it up before taking a swig from it. I smirk thinking of how my mum would usually yell at me if she weren't at a conference for work.
Sitting down at the bench I open up my phone and begin scrolling through Facebook. Seeing posts from all of my friends showing them out drinking and partying. I see photos of girls from my school down at the beach in skimpy outfits trying to look sexy for the camera. But all I can think of is Emily and her body.
I think back to last week. The sounds of her moans as she pleasured herself. The sweet scent of her panties. Most of all her incredible body dripping wet in the shower.
Taking another drink from the bottle I stand up and am about to put it away when I hear a knock at the front door
Cautious as to who would be knocking on my door in the middle of the night I peek out of the window before going to the door.
To my surprise I see Emily standing in the rain wearing a deep red cocktail Dress. The rain has soaked her head to toe and her wet hair hangs off her face. I quickly run to the door and open it
"Emily are you alright?" I ask.
"What are you doing out in the rain?"
She steps inside and I realise that she's crying.
"Emily what's wrong?" I say softly.
She turn around and faces me.
"I... M-my... Is Nancy here?"
"No" I reply, shutting the door. "She's at a conference and won't be back for a few days"
"Oh." She says looking down to the ground.
"I just, I really need to talk to her."
"Well, how about I make you a hot drink and then we can have a talk instead" I respond.
"Oh, I don't know. Are you sure?" She asks, looking almost nervous.
"Of course, don't be silly"
Smiling at her I reach out and give her shoulder a quick squeeze.
"Whatever it is you can talk to me about it"
She looks up from the floor to meet my gaze and gives me a faint smile.
"Thank you"
YOU ARE READING
My neighbour Emily
RomanceA young man's relationship with his neighbour changes drastically as she struggles through her husband's infidelity. *DISCLAIMER* This story involves young children as MINOR characters. They are not involved or present during any sexual activity.
