MILF Apartments 1 (A Harem Erotica): Anna in 2B (MILF Apartments (A Harem Erotica)) by Diluc Sanderson

Author:Diluc Sanderson
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-30T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SIX

The next day…

I couldn’t stop thinking about Anna and her plump curves, but I still had work to do in order to deal with managing this weird apartment complex. One thing I could do that felt productive even though it really wasn’t was to clean off the junk and detritus that had accumulated on the shelves of the super’s office.

In particular there was a pair of shelves that seemed to have nothing useful on them at all: just random books, boxes and baubles. I put a construction-grade trash bag into a bin and started chucking shit into it. None of it looked valuable or useful, and it kinda bothered me it was even here. This was so unlike Pop. I didn’t get it.

At least, I didn’t get it until one of the shelving units moved in an unusual way. I had a moment of bad balance as I leaned to toss a knickknack into the bin. For a hot second I thought I might fall over so I grabbed onto the main strut of the shelving unit to regain my balance—and it moved.

Shelves aren’t supposed to move. Not like this. The whole thing slid a little to the left

What the fuck?

The shelf was actually on a track. I just hadn’t noticed it until now. I pushed it as far as it would go on the track and something happened I never expected in all my life. As a kid, how many times have I seen movies, television shows, or books in which there was a secret door? Too many to count. I’d been given unrealistic expectations about how many secret doors I’d be finding in my lifetime. The number of secret doors I’d discovered had been exactly zero.

Until now.

Because that’s definitely what stood before me behind the sliding shelf: an honest-to-goodness real life secret door. Naturally, it was locked, but I had Pop’s skeleton keys on his old keychain. Surely something on this keyring would work? After five different ones the sixth key slid home and the tumblers clacked.

The door opened up to small room filled with dusty old CRT monitors, a rack of old-fashioned video tape recording decks, and a forlorn, single chair. Absolutely primitive technology by today’s standards. Across from the doorway in which I stood was another door. I tried not to think about what the monitors were probably used for, I wanted to see where this other door went. It opened onto a long, dark, and cramped corridor, lined with pipes. It was a service corridor, was my guess. Which explained how the wires got from the monitors to the cameras.

Several thoughts circled around in my mind.

Pop was a perv.

I could use this to sneak a glimpse of Anna, even though I knew it was wrong, which meant…

I was about to become a perv, as well.

I now understood why this building was laid out this way. Most apartment complexes would be inside out compared to this one. There’d be a central court, ringed by apartments. But this place was laid out more like a cheap roadside motel, and now I knew why.

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