ED POV:

Before leaving the door, she asked Hey Neighbor! What's your name?
I am Edwin call me Ed. Nice name man, by the way you don't want know mine? She giggles. Yes, Of course! Mam. I am Kiara you can call me Kia. I showed smile at her and clapped the door with a smirk on face.

She was quite different from others, a bit mysterious or may be I am thinking because no one dare to fight with me on floor instead of bed. Or her screams turns to soft giggles, once she found I am not going to be father of our so-called-unplanned-baby.  I took a cold shower after she left my door, telling same address as she was the occupied the opposite door of my apartment. 

It was already two weeks passed. But something about her keeps me alarmed, even in middle of meeting or before going to bed. My mind keep on thinking about the way she licked my nipples, scratches my skin and moaned for my actions over her body. After she left that morning, I couldn't see her on my way to elevator or parking. Most days her door will be closed, may be she left early for work and will reach late by night.Or she was avoiding me purposely? Stupid question raised on my mind. 

Still I don't have any genuine reason to see her, except from having her on my bed completely naked. My little brother craved for her touch, every morning it become routine to take cold shower to calm my hormones, which was raising its peak. Might be tasting her another time, will stop me from having nightmares of her rolling naked on my bed.

I was past six in evening, when I was about to lock the door, Kia was waiting in front of elevator gate. She was wearing a black striped shirt, tucked in a slim blue denims showing her narrow curve of waistline. Her hair were perfectly brushed and lips looks like watermelon plump on pink shaded. My mind drifted to bite those plumpy lips to squeeze it until it got numb. Controlling my dirty mind, I walked towards the elevator. She gave a warm smile like I'm a next door neighbor, very much gentle but my feelings got hurts. Knowing the fact that it's just an one night stand, still I want her to treat me like a guy who was being a part in her life. I sounded crazy for expecting her to treat me like his boyfriend.  Slowly, she lean close to me and whispers about the nearby shops, route to shopping centers of NYC.

I got excited and confused same time, when she requests to take her for shopping. I took her in  Black vintage Ducati and her hand wrapped around my waist. I never took any girl for shopping because 'Relationships were not my cup of tea', but with her all my rules got burn. We had lot fun time during the shopping. She asked for suggestions on every now and then after giving trials on office suits. Most were business suit of unattractive colors and some were regular outfits. But seeing her in new outfits make my time worth than sitting in pub ideally with my martini. 

She also choose some shirts for me but I felt uncomfortable to took her offer. She was very much adamant, at one point I have to try them on. Luckily top buttons of the shirt were tight enough to open, a girl on black suit probably service girl of the shop showed up in front of me to ease my work. But out of nowhere  Kia came next to me, wave the girl with angry look and started to unbuttoning it. Once the button got opened, her small hands slid inside my bare chest rubbed firmly making my boner to pop up. 

It travels from nipples to lower bottom of my hips giving involuntary sensation through my sensitive skin. I cupped her face in my hands, kissed the most desirable plumpy lips, softly making sure that it will not hurt by impatient cravings. She was pulled away from me, once her mobile got ranged. 

Dammit it... 

Fuck the mobile... 

Fuck the person whoever called...

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