The Man Next Door

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    The Man Next Door
     
    By
     
    Vanessa Devereaux
    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
     
    The Man Next Door
    Copyright© 2011 Vanessa Devereaux
    ISBN:   978-1-60088-625-6
     
    Cover Artist:   Sable Grey
    Editor:   Lynne Anderson
     
    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced electronically or in print without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in reviews.
     
    Cobblestone Press, LLC
    www.cobblestone-press.com
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Dedication
     
    As always, for Jeff
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter One
     
    “You’ve been staring out of that window for ten minutes. What’s so fascinating?”
    I thought Jon was still asleep, or at least he had been when I’d sneaked out of bed, so his voice startled me.
    “Just looking at the garden, thinking about what to plant this year.”
    That had been a lie and that’s why I kept my back to Jon. Not that I do it very often, but he has the uncanny ability to know when someone’s lying.
    I’d crept out of bed the minute I’d heard my next-door neighbor out in his garden. He’d moved in a month ago. I hadn’t met him yet, but I’d caught glimpses of him while he’d been in the back garden. Until he’d moved in, my neighbors had been couples with toddlers or cranky old ladies. The street’s latest addition looks thirty to thirty-five, tall, great body…in fact, everything about him was gorgeous and he’d become an obsession for me. Whenever I heard him outside, I’d rush to the window and enjoy the view.
    It was only 8 a.m. on a Sunday morning. We were in the middle of a heat wave and it was already sweltering. My neighbor was working shirtless and only a pair of low-rise jeans adorned his gorgeous body. He stopped digging long enough to wipe the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. I licked my lips, imagining him wiping the sweat from his face after we’d had an afternoon of nonstop sex.
    “So what are you thinking about planting?”
    I jumped again. This time it wasn’t Jon’s voice that startled me, but his arms going around my waist. His already erect cock pressed into my bottom.
    He kissed my neck and pulled me in closer to his body.
    “I’ve still got to pack for my trip so I’ll need to head home soon,” he whispered in my ear. “How about a quickie before I go?”
    I love quickies just as much as Jon, but today I wasn’t in the mood for sex. Well, I was, but just not with Jon. Today, the only person I wanted sex with was the guy next door.
    “Don’t turn around,” he whispered.
    It’s Jon’s favorite way to have a quick fuck, which worked in my favor today. It meant I’d still be able to watch my neighbor while we had sex.
    He kissed my neck before lifting up my T-shirt over my head. I raised my arms before seeing it land by my left foot. Next, he tugged my panties from my butt and dragged them down my legs. I stepped out of them before they joined the T-shirt.
    Jon kissed my neck again as he massaged my breasts. He fingered my tits until my nipples turned into hard little pebbles.
    “Um, I’m going to miss touching you, smelling you while I’m gone.”
    His hands slid down to my mound while he playfully bit into my neck. He glided one hand between my thighs. Jon inched his finger through my pubic hair and rested it on my clit.
    I tried to play hard to get to add to his fun, but as he pinched me, sending zings of electricity through my belly, I had to give in and parted my legs.
    One of his fingers slid into my pussy, taking me by surprise.
    “Wow, you’re hot and ready this morning,” he mumbled in my ear.
    He was right. Usually it took at least a couple of minutes of Jon

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