Chapter 3
Valery had finally arrived home. Her date had been a total failure. The man she went out with was not interesting at all but rather slimy and unbearable.
It had been a long time since Valery had gone out with a man, let alone had sex. It turned out that her date didn't even give her any dirty thoughts. Her sister was determined to find her a boyfriend, but she failed.
"I'm sorry, sister. But I think I'm letting you down this time. At least find me a better match, not a bunch of idiots who keep failing,” she mutters as she pours herself some water.
She exhales, but before she can take a sip, she hears something.
Out of nowhere, she hears noises upstairs. She looks up at the ceiling and wonders if her neighbor is still working on his house. It's very late at night for that kind of work.
How long does he plan to keep this up?
She won't be able to sleep if he doesn't stop moving things around.
Just as she thought, there she was, awake in bed in her pajamas because of all the noise Héctor was making.
"What on earth is he doing? Can't he see it's past midnight?" she said, frustrated.
Noise, noise, and more noise. She was tired of the situation. He might be cute, but she couldn't stand all that noise all night long. She got up to solve the problem. Determined to stop the commotion, she knocked on the door a couple of times. When it was opened, she jumped slightly.
"Valery!" he exclaimed in surprise.
He looked her up and down.
Damn it!
He was only wearing pajama bottoms and no shirt. Oh my God! Her mouth went dry. His skin was covered with light stubble that was growing back.
Oh shit! Why had she come to her neighbor's house in the middle of the night? Had she lost her mind?
"I...I..." Well, I came for—" She looked down, unable to keep looking at that half-naked body. Be brave, woman! You're supposed to be angry. "The noises..." She could only manage to utter those few words.
"Noises?" he repeated.
"You make a lot of noise," Hector said, raising an eyebrow as he looked her up and down.
"You're in your pajamas!" he exclaimed, amused.
"What?!" she asked in surprise, looking at her bare legs and freezing instantly. She forgot to put something on!
She immediately covered her breasts with her arms because the fabric of her pajamas was very thin, and you could see the tips of her erect nipples.
"I have no problem with you coming to complain to me like this. You can do it as many times as you want."
Holy shit!
He's a sexy, arrogant, flirtatious neighbor. He's made my panties wet with his direct comment. Valery looked at him, caught up in his dangerous smile.
She was even more surprised when he took her by the waist in the middle of the hallway and pulled her close to his body, ending up tasting her lips. She didn't expect that at all, especially since it was only the second time they had spoken.
"Hmm... How sweet!" she mumbled against her lips.
Now, the brunette was as hot as a bonfire. Why didn't she say anything to him? He must be complaining about her at that very moment. He was a flirt who only wanted to get her into bed.
Sex!
Sex with her sexy neighbor? On the first day? She must be crazy to get involved with someone she just met.
"I hope your boyfriend doesn't get mad at what I'm about to do to you, Valerie."
"Boyfriend? I don't..." I don't have one." She stammered, completely excited.
“That's even better,” he interrupted.
How could she say anything to that man when she had been celibate for so long?