My Hot Neighbor by Mia Madison

Author:Mia Madison [Madison, Mia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-03-16T23:00:00+00:00

Xander

Making Rachel James scream with pleasure in my treehouse was not what I’d been expecting when I left Cairo a week ago. I wasn’t quite sure how it had gotten to this point, but I was glad it had.

Last night had been incredible. The way she’d toyed with me, teasing about not wearing any panties. That woman had been strong. Flirtatious. Aware of the power she had over men. She’d finally succeeded in wiping all traces of her former, innocent self. Rachel was no longer the little girl from next door. She was all woman, and she was hot as hell.

We’d stayed in the treehouse for a long time after she came down from what had sounded like a five-alarm orgasm. I’d cradled her in my arms and stroked her hair. That in itself was different from my high school trips to the treehouse. They’d never ended in cuddling.

Of course, once I’d gotten her safely back to her house, I’d come back here and thought about her and fisted my cock until I exploded, but that wasn’t the part that I remembered. The highlight of the evening had been her. How she’d felt. How she’d responded. How she’d clung to me.

That’s what I couldn’t get out of my mind this morning.

By eleven, Rachel hadn’t shown up. Part of me wondered if she was too embarrassed after what we’d done last night. I knew she’d enjoyed it—that had been perfectly clear, but it was possible she was feeling shy about it now.

Yet somehow I didn’t think that was it. The people around this town might consider her to be a shrinking violet. Hell, maybe she thought she was, too, but I didn’t think that. Not anymore. She was a woman. A woman that knew what she wanted.

Just look at the way she’d started writing a book. It took guts to embark on something like that, something that might not be profitable for a long time if ever. She was taking a chance, but she was doing what she truly wanted to do.

I’d lived my whole life by that principle, so I admired it in her. So no, I didn’t think her absence was because she was shy. Maybe it was just my over-inflated male ego, but I was pretty sure that that orgasm had made her sleep like a baby. She’d come so hard that she almost made me come just from the way she thrashed around in my lap.

I’d bet a hundred bucks she overslept this morning.

I was so sure of it that I’d taken care not to make too much noise. I saved the jobs that required hammers and nails for the afternoon.

Deciding to take an early lunch, I fixed myself a BLT. Mom always used to make those for me. Every time I’d come to visit, she’d make BLTs and we’d sit at the kitchen table and read the newspaper as we ate. I wished I could do that with her again.

As for reading material, I glanced around, but I didn’t see any newspapers or magazines.

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