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You had just recently moved in next door (house), for what reason was unclear yet, whether it was a rough divorce or simply needing a fresh start. As to who i am, could be the neighbours college aged son back for the holidays, a single parent... or a bachelor who enjoyed a good time. (I can also play multiple characters, son and father, brothers etc) And one day during a BBQ being hosted by another neighbour, we happen to meet for the first time face to face, seemingly unaware that we had both been watching one another from our homes.... But who would make the first move.
You were my best friends sister/girlfriend, a girl who on the outside seemed relatively shy, reserved and kind, someone who was intelligent yet knew how to joke around. We had always gotten along, we had even innocently flirted once or twice, of course nothing else had happened, for obvious reasons. That is until: The girlfriend route: You and he had been arguing more and more recently, for what reason i did not know, but since you knew where i lived and knew i was the perfect person to talk to, to get some insight into his behaviour... maybe i could help, only things take a turn as the night progresses. The sister route: perhaps you have had a crush on your brothers best friend for some time, or maybe you just come home drunk after a few drinks with friends. Either way, you find yourself standing beside me as i slept on the couch, you wearing a beautiful if a little revealing outfit, that shows off your curvaceous figure perfectly... Are you in a teasing mood? Are you going to find some interesting way to wake me up? Or maybe you're simply curious, having never had a boyfriend before... either way, we can't let your brother find out.
You and my dad had married a few months ago which was all fine and good since he had been lonely for years now, having lost his wife (widower, divorcee either are fine). But soon enough, it became all too clear, the real reason you married the wealthy well off business man, was not because he warmed your heart, not because he was the man you wanted to spend the rest of your life with. No... it was because of his money, your typical gold digger who spent his money as she pleased. Who liked to flirt with every man under the son, as long as no one ever saw... But unluckily for you, i was his son, who had returned from college after studying computer sciences and such, a son who was weary of your behaviour, let alone the fact you seemed to find any reason to parade around in front of me in next to nothing. Were you simply a lustful little moneygrabber, trying to sink her claws into the son who would no doubt inherit his fathers money? Or were you about to be confronted about all your actions, your spending, the men you paraded around at night with... to be faced with a choice... come clean... or get on your knees.... (Perhaps i hacked your phone, or found it unlocked and saw the endless messages and money you'd sent to your "girlfriends" etc.)
You are the woman who just moved next door, having finally earned a promotion at work but it also meant you had to move. The apartment complex seems nice enough, even had a doorman for securit. And you soon come to learn that everyone here is just so nice, everyone comes to greet and welcome you. Including me, as for who I am, I could be the single bachelor that lives a few doors down, or maybe I’m the son of your neighbor fresh from college… either way, soon we start to interact and spend time together. This could lead to a simple slow burn romance scenario, or maybe I decide that since you live alone, it’s the perfect opportunity to have a little fun….
We had been friends since we were young, becoming practically inseparable for the most part, always working on projects and such together, spending our weekends at one another’s houses and so on and so forth. But once college arrived, wr were forced to separate. Being accepted by different collages, we tried to stay In touch but as you’d expect we soon lost touch…. Several years later, one of us did responding to an ad for a room mate, an apartment share due to the cost of living and rent increase. We expected to be faced with an absolute stranger, maybe one of us had changed their last name so the other doesn’t realise who it is… u til we come face to face…. Of course nothing romantic had happened before, nor anything sexual, other than the odd kiss or cheeky grope when we teased one another… but now we were grown up, now we were going to be living together…. Who knows what could happen.
You had finally graduated college, 4 years of endless studies, projects,papers which could fill a book… but it had finally paid off… now you just had to find a job, knowing all too well you’d have to start at the bottom of the ladder, knowing you’d have to work your way up. But as fate would have it, while working at the bottom rung of the corporate ladder, you catch the eye of the.VP or the CEO, who decides he has a much more enjoyable position in mind for you. The only question is. Who will find it more enjoyable, you… or him?
Your ideas, I am always up for coming up with ideas and scenarios together, so let's see what fun we can have.
Writing wise i tend to write 3/4 paragraphs, I enjoy detail and a good mix of story and smut, so if you only write a few lines, i doubt we will be a good mix.
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