The other man approached the door, wearing nothing but boxer pants and an arrogant smirk plastered on his face.
I felt like they were mentally undressing me. Their eyes roamed over my tank top, booty short clad body before settling on my face again. It was unnerving, unexpected yet so sexy all at once. Nobody has ever looked at me like that, giving me that smirk, never.
"Are we keeping you up love? Would you like us to lower the music?" the new man asked me.
My first thought was 'thank you jesus' meanwhile my close second was 'continue to talk. Please continue to talk, your voice is like silk'. I managed to notice that with each passing second both of their eyes lower just a fraction more.
Gaining my resolve I calmly stated the reason why I was at their door step.
"Look guys I'm sure you're having fun but it's fucking three a.m. I need to sleep I gotta work in the morning. So do you mind keeping it down? Possibly going to bed yourself? I would greatly appreciate it fellas."
They turned to each other and started to softly laugh.
SAY WHAT!?!
Nothing I said was meant to be funny and should be taken seriously. This is life or death here people. Well theirs anyway cuz I'm 2.5 seconds from beating they ass right now.
"Oh love, don't try an act like you're actually going to sleep. We hear you every night scream into your pillow and we know that you fall asleep around five thirty only to be awakened at six thirty. We also hear you talk to yourself when you think nobody is listening" said one of them.
"Oh yes and we can't forget the nights where you masturbate all night long, keeping us up from the glorious wonder that is sleep. Your breathy little moans, gasps, and squeals are a pleasure to hear. I'm not sure about my brother here but I would absolutely love to hear them more," the other said with a wolf grin.
The world stopped functioning around me. Did he really just say that? THEY HEARD ME!?! Oh god, I can feel the blush creeping up my neck and reaching my cheeks.
"You obviously have no idea how hot and sexy you sound. How much you turn us on at night? How badly we wish to burst through your door and be the reasons for your moans hmmm?" he continued.
I think this blush is cutting off my blood circulation to my brain because everything is getting fuzzy. The ground is rushing up towards me pretty fast. The ground happens to be the last thing I see before total black out.
