The guy next door...

Apartment 1289 Hillside

George has been looking for a new house for the past six months it wasn't until he walked into the open plan apartment of 1289 Hillside complex that he truly felt at home, "this is it" said George looking at Rita his estate agent. "are you sure?, this isn't what your father would of wanted you to buy" says Rita moving over to the kitchen area where George is standing

"look Rita, I know you were close to my father and one of his oldest friends, but he's gone. I don't have to listen to his opinions anymore" " ok George, your not alone, you know" replies George looking into his eyes "yes I am Rita, he's gone and his not going to rule my world anymore". "George your nineteen years of age, and you have all this money your father left you, don't be stupid with it"says Rita  "how am I being stupid with the money, I'm working full time at A.S.H recruitment, I'm buying an apartment, this apartment, so how am I being stupid?, I have not gone and got fucked or anything have I?". Rita turns and walks to the door, "fine George, if this is the one you want, I'll sort it", George walks over to Rita, "thanks Rita" says George squeezing her hand and give her a little smile.

Two days later George is at the office when he receives a phone call, he picks up the phone "hi Rita" he says answering the call, "hi George 1289 Hillside, is yours" she replies, "great, when can I move in," ask George moving the phone to the other ear, "how's a week Monday sound?" she asks, "that great Rita, oh and thanks Rita" he says "George it's my job, I will meet you there on Monday to sort out the final bits, is that ok?"

"yeah, sure I will seen you then" and with that George hangs up.

The day of the move....

George arrives at his new apartment just after eight am, he pulls up outside, but there's no sign of Rita, George decides to start moving the boxes which are squashed into the back of his bmw, George is carrying a box up the path when the bottom of box breaks the next thing George realizes is the guy from next door come out of his door, George can't take his eyes of the guy, who is now walking towards him, he's like a god, he must be six foot, and muscles in all the right places, he's dark skin and dark hair look so smooth and shiny, "I think these are yours" he says holding a small black pair of black briefs" smiling at George, "errr yeah" says George putting the box down on the floor and grabbing the underwear and pushing them into the box.

"hi I'm Lee" says the hunk putting his hand out to greet George, "I'm George, I'm moving in" he says slowly losing the red glow.

"nice to meet you, I gotta go, but hopefully I will see you around" says Lee, as he starts to walk down the drive, "errr you could pop over for a drink tonight, if you ain't busy?, " shouts George "yeah, sure" replies Lee getting into his car. George watches as Lee drives off down the road.

After twenty minutes Rita finally turns up and gives George his keys to his very own apartment, at last George can move in. lunchtime comes and goes and the removal company leave after putting all of George's boxed belongings into the right rooms. George was a very organised mover, labelling all his boxes so the removal company can put them in to right rooms, well he does have enough money for it