NEIGHBORS

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Amyra eyes cascade over the words in the book, her bottom lip between her teeth as her heart raced with lust.

...his thrusts were engulfed by her walls as his teeth nibbled on the sensitive skin of her neck. Her melodic moans filled the room as her hips rotated under him, trying to match his unintentional rhythm.

"I love you," she whispers.

He took no thought of Sal words as he continued to do the job he was paid to do. The bed creaks from the weight and movements as he dove into the depths of her warm walls. Sals nails dig into his back as she locked her legs around waist whilst clenching her walls around his cock.

A knock shocks Amyra from her book. With her heart racing, she extracts her hand from her pants and fixes herself quickly while looking around for the source of the sound.

The knock came once again and Amyra's head snapped to her bedroom wall.

The wall that separated her room from Jack's. Her mind was racing as she tried to figure out why he was bothering her. Especially at such an intimate moment in her reading.

"Aye, are you masturbating in there?" Jack asks.

Amyra scoffs, climbing out of her bed and stomping to the wall. Why is it surprising her that a nymphomaniac like Jack was eavesdropping while she was pleasuring herself.

"What are you doing listening to me?" Amyra hiss.

"I wasn't trying to, I was setting up my room for some company and heard your pretty little moans. I knew very well that you didn't have a man in there," Jack explains.

Amyra scoffs at his words. She could get a guy in her room at anytime. Amyra just finds that none are worthy of it. Wait, did he just say that he was bringing over another girl?

"You're getting more company? Dude, you've already had three girls today and I have to start work in a hour," Amyra argues.

"What do you do for work?" Jack asks, she could hear him shuffling as he got closer to the wall.

"That's not important to you, just be quiet within the next hour," Amyra huffs, pinching the bridge of her nose.

Walking away from the wall, she grabbed her book and marked the page before placing it on her desk. She'll be finishing it soon enough if Jack ever leaves her alone and stop bringing in constant company.

"Y'know, I could be a great friend if you actually talk to me and stop blowing me off," Jack says.

Amyra rolls her eyes as she opens her laptop, taking a seat at her metal desk. Might as well start early since Jack Rabbit is having another hare over. The thought ran through her mind an infinite amount of times as she logged on.

"Okay, well, I think you're an amazing person Amyra, maybe if you stop basing people off their ugly habits you'll be perfect," Jack spits out with a slight attitude.

Amyra scoffs, who does he think he is? His first day he tries to screw her and almost forced himself into her home. He was a total pervert with rapist tendencies and yet, he's placing her out to be the bad guy?

Standing abruptly from her desk, Amyra marches back to the wall giving it a good smack.

"Excuse me!" Amyra screeches, "I'm not the one who "welcomed" themselves to their new neighbor in the most promiscuous way and then tried to force themselves into their neighbors home."

Amyra was getting close and personal to the wall as her nostrils flared with her frustrations. If Jack was standing before her, there might have been a brawl.