Rough Desire

Chapter 2

Morning came way to soon. I laid in bed wasting time on phone for a while before finally deciding to get up and make my way towards the kitchen. "What shall I do today" I said to myself as I made a cup of coffee and slide into one of the dinning chairs. I glared at the container sitting in the middle of the table a small note stuck on its lid read: 

 You better take this!

Ahhhhh Who cares about any stupid neighbors. Why must my parents be such people people. I knew they wouldn't let this go and if I didn't do this then they would probably come up with something worse like inviting the neighbors over for dinner and spending the night embarrassing me. I ripped the note of the lid, scrunching it up and threw it across the room. "Might as well get this over and done with now" I grumbled getting up "You my friend can come with me" I grab my mug and took a sip. Damn i'm probably going to need to put some clothes on first. 

After a lot of procrastination I was finally dress. I tied my long light brown hair into a messy bun as i checked out my outfit in the mirror, light blue ripped jeans and a black off shoulder cropped jumper. I shrugged good enough. What I wasn't going to get all dressed up just to say hi to the wrinkly old perv anyway so who cared what I looked like.

Seriously id already knocked twice and no one bothered coming to the door. A black jeep was parked in the driveway and I could hear noises inside so someone was definitely home. Frustrated I decided to give the door one last loud thump. Pause. No answer. Fine well the brownies are coming with me then. I though as I turned and started making my way back down the steps. Great not only is he an old wrinkly perv hes rude as hell to.

"WHAT!" Shouted a voice behind me

I turned around ready for a fight but the sight that stood in front of me was one any girl would drool over. A large man stood shirtless and breathing heavy in the open doorway. He had lipstick stains trailing down his perfectly chiseled chest. The belt holding his jeans up was undone and damn was that a bulge. Yep lets not linger there. I moved my gaze up to his face. He had to be the sexiest man i'd seen with his dark messy hair, scruff that covered his perfectly strong jaw line, light olive skin and grey blue eyes that you could stare into all day.

"Oh s**t sorry little girl. whats up? are you selling some cookies or something?" His voice calmer now 

wait who was he calling little girl. I know i'm just under 5ft  but come on was that really necessary. Plus he didn't seem to be that much older then me maybe early 20s at a guess.

"Umm No. I'm actually your neighbor and my parents sent me over with some brownies to welcome you to the neighborhood" Making my way back up the steps I handed over the brownies. God he smelt so good. 

"Oh cool th.." he started but before he could finish a women's voice called from inside turning his attention away from me

"Baby hurry up. I'm horny!"

I couldn't help but notice the bulged in his pants grew a little bigger. Damn I bet he knows how to use it to not like those high school boys id been around but like a real man, nice and rough. Realizing Id been staring I snapped my gaze away, red faced and his chuckle told me he had definitely noticed.

"Well I would love to stay and chat but duty calls. thanks little girl" He gave me a little wink before closing the door, leaving me standing there on his front steps trying to figure out how the hell a single wink could do so much to me. well at least hes not a wrinkly old perv.  

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Two whole weeks passed and I couldn't stop thinking about him. Wondering what it would feel like to be under him. I wanted to know so bad. My body craved it. Damn if he had told me to get on my knees and have a taste that day we meet I probably would have right there and then. I was going crazy. Id never felt like this about a guy. Sure id fooled around before but id never gone the whole way, the boys id been with didn't even know how to foreplay let alone have s*x so I wasn't interested in wasting my time with them. That's exactly what they were boys not men and I needed a man, not just any man. I needed this one right here.

I watched as he went inside with yet a different girl. Seriously that's all he would do come and go with a new gorgeous girl on his arm, each one would go in to his house more done up then the last. But you should see the way they leave, their hair a big mess, some of them had rips in their clothes while others left with one lash missing. I don't know why but I wanted to be one of those girls. No that's a lie I know exactly why I wished I was them, I wanted to be under him, I wanted him pulling my hair and ripping my clothes, I wanted him to c*m on my face and make my makeup run and I wanted it more then anything right now. But why couldn't I. I mean I know i'm no where near as sexy as those girls, i'm cute at best but if he was willing to sleep with anyone then why wouldn't he with me. I had to at least try right? Rejection would be less torture then knowing I had a chance and didn't take it. I just needed a plan and I think I had the perfect idea.