"And if you sign just right here, the apartment will officially be yours Ms. Dimitrov." The former landlord told me.
"There you go Mr. Petrie. Thank you very much."
"You're welcome. But, before I leave you here alone, I'm required to tell you about Mr. Styles next door.
"What about him?"
"Oh,..nothing. He just..." he sighed "he's a manwhore and he constantly has women over and most of the neighbors have complaints about that."
"Oh," I replied "Hopefully that won't be a problem."
The landlord eventually left and I was left alone to unpack my belongings and get settled into my new home. Or rather, apartment. I was wondering about this mysterious Mr. Styles, though.
As I started to unpack my stuff, I heard a loud banging against the wall. At first I was fine, but after 15 straight minutes of it, I decided it was enough. I made the decision to walk over to Mr. Style's apartment next door and try to find out what that horrible ruckus was.
I knocked on the door....
No answer. I tried again.....
Still no answer. I tried once more. If this didn't work, I was giving up.
Thankfully it worked. A very tall, dark haired, and might I say, attractive, man swung the door open to reveal himself in nothing but a black silk robe that outlined each and every curve of his body.
"What the fuck do you want?!" He exclaimed. His voice was extremely deep and gave me a weird sensation that I couldn't quite explain. It was almost sexual.
"Oh.... I uh... You... were being... loud." I looked at my feet, embarrassed. This man was quite intimidating. He stepped out of his apartment and gradually got closer to me, which eventually ended up with me against the wall and his minty breath fanning over my face and his tall body towering over my petite one.
"Listen sugar," he paused and looked down and then when he looked back up, he looked into my eyes and his eyes darkened.
"I will be as loud as I fucking want and I know what you're referring to. I will also fuck as loud as I want. Don't you wish it could be you screaming with that much pleasure?" And after those words he turned around and walked back into his apartment, leaving my face drained of any color.
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"Nina could you come over?"
"Be there in 5, boo."
Five minutes later Nina showed up with some coffee and donuts. I'm so thankful for Nina. Coming from Bulgaria to the U.S at 11 years old was hard. Especially when you haven't ever heard English. But ironically, there was another little girl who was in the same situation. And now we're best friends.
"So what's up?"
"Ugh, the guy next door is so annoying. And controlling and ugh he just bothers me."
"What'd he do?" Nina was laughing at me.
"Well, he was you know... Having sex... And it was really loud. So I went next door to ask him to stop or be a bit quieter and he gets all cocky."
"Was he hot?" Classic Nina, only cares about looks.
"Uhhhhh..."
"Ooh he is!! I'm going next door to greet this man!"
Before I could say anything she ran out of my apartment. I wasn't dressed or anything. I was wearing an oversized black t shirt, no pants, obnoxious bunny slippers, my hair was in a messy bun type thing, and I had on my glasses. I was in no way shape or form, dressed to be outside of my apartment. But I ran after Nina, not even thinking about my attire. If she met Mr. Styles, I'd be so embarrassed.
I got to his apartment just as he opened the door to her. But he didn't even look at Nina. He was giggling at my appearance. I looked down and realized what I was wearing. Nina was also laughing at me. I grabbed Nina by the arm like a child to a mother, seeing how her 5'9 figure was a lot taller than my small 5'2 self. I dragged her back to my apartment, face flustered and angry. But that didn't stop Mr. Styles from saying something.
"Nice arse by the way, Ms. Dimitrov."
I turned around.
"You can call me Dakota." I scoffed and turned back around and continued walking. But Mr. Styles said something, again.
"You can call me later." He cockily smirked. I slammed my door.
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