1. Voyeur
Hazel eyes are drawn to a naked couple across the street. Inspired by their passion, she takes matters into her own hands. In the heat of the moment, the door unlocks and her boyfriend, Ryan, walks in. Turns out, he's inspired too.
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I groan softly as I heave another box into the apartment, the last of our belongings off the moving truck. Moving has taken up so much time over the last two weeks that I haven't had any time to enjoy myself, or Ryan, my boyfriend. He kisses my forehead and tells me he'll be back soon.
Okay. I wave at him as he heads out. I can get some unpacking done so we don't have to worry about anything for the rest of the night, and can really break in our new apartment.
The right way. I've been so hot and bothered lately. Seeing Ryan do so much heavy lifting and watching him take control of every issue that's come up has been a near constant turn on.
I want his hands on my body so badly, I feel like I'm going to burst with need. But I feel gross after heaving boxes up three flights of stairs, so I get through a steamy shower and wrap up in a towel. I can't find the box with our robes or clothes other than sweats and t-shirts we packed yesterday.
I snort at the options. Nothing in my luggage screams fuck me, so I tuck my towel and shake my head. This will have to do in terms of tempting Ryan, at least for now.
I walk around the small apartment until I get to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. It's what sold me on the apartment. The view of the city bustling below is gorgeous.
The streetlights sparkle and the cityscape is dazzling. There's no TV to watch, so I try to find something or someone interesting to watch. I look over the apartment building across the street.
Most people are just watching TV while other apartments are completely dark. But then I notice a couple, one apartment just to the right and nearly level to our own. A man and woman are in perfect view, blinds open, lights on.
She's naked on the bed.
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