Chapter 4
As the weeks and months went by, our relationship continued to blossom. We grew closer, sharing more of our thoughts, dreams, and aspirations with each other. The bond between us strengthened, and I found myself feeling more and more comfortable around her. However, I couldn't shake off the feeling that we needed a bit more privacy. Our stolen moments together were precious, but I longed for a place where we could be ourselves without worrying about being seen or disturbed.
The problem was, I wasn't exactly swimming in cash. My financial situation was... let's just say, it wasn't the most stable. Renting a place of our own seemed like a distant dream, something we'd have to wait for until our financial situations improved. But I couldn't help feeling like we needed a haven, a place where we could retreat from the world and just be together.
One day, as I was pondering our situation, an idea struck me. I had a neighbor who rarely stayed at his house. I knew him well enough to exchange pleasantries, but we weren't exactly close friends. Still, I thought it might be worth asking him if we could use his house as a meeting spot. Maybe he'd be okay with it, and it could be a temporary solution until we could afford a place of our own.
I thought about approaching him, wondering how he would react. Would he be understanding and agree to let us use his house? Or would he have concerns about strangers coming and going? I weighed the pros and cons, considering how this could benefit both of us. It would give us a private space to spend time together, and he might appreciate the extra security of knowing someone was keeping an eye on his property.
As I mulled over the idea, I started to feel a sense of hope. Maybe this would be the solution to our privacy needs. I imagined us sitting together in his living room, laughing and talking without a care in the world. It was a tantalizing prospect, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement.
But I knew I had to be realistic. I couldn't just assume he'd say yes. I would have to approach him with a clear head and a respectful attitude. I would have to explain our situation and show him that we were responsible people who would take care of his property.
With a plan forming in my mind, I felt a sense of determination. I was going to ask him, and I was going to make sure to present our case in the best possible light. I took a deep breath, preparing myself for the conversation ahead. It was time to take a chance and see if this idea would pan out.
I finally gathered the courage to approach my neighbor and explain our situation. I walked up to his door, took a deep breath, and knocked. When he answered, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation. I explained our situation, trying to be as clear and respectful as possible. To my delight, he agreed to let us use his house as a meeting spot. I felt an overwhelming sense of joy, like I was walking on cloud nine. The weight of our secrecy was slowly lifting, and I couldn't wait to share the news with my love.
I quickly reached out to her, my fingers flying across my phone as I typed out the message. When she answered, her voice was filled with excitement and curiosity. "What happened?" she asked, her tone bubbling with anticipation. I couldn't help but smile as I told her the good news. "He said yes!" I exclaimed, barely containing my enthusiasm.
Her response was music to my ears – a squeal of delight followed by a string of happy emojis. We both knew that this was just the beginning of a new chapter in our relationship. We had already talked about all the things we wanted to do together in private – long conversations, laughter-filled moments, and quiet evenings spent in each other's company. We had fantasized about being able to walk around each other without worrying about being seen, to hold hands without fear of judgment, and to simply enjoy each other's presence without the weight of secrecy.
Given our schedules, we decided that we'd only be able to spend her days off in the house. But even that was better than nothing. We were both ecstatic, counting down the days until we could finally be alone together in our new haven. The anticipation was almost unbearable, but we knew it would be worth it. We were ready to make the most of this opportunity and cherish every moment we spent together.
As we talked about our plans, our excitement grew. We discussed everything from cooking dinner together to watching movies and playing games. We were like two kids on Christmas morning, eager to unwrap the gift of our newfound freedom. We knew that this was a chance to I'm deepen our connection, to explore each other's interests, and to build a stronger bond.
The days ticked by slowly, but finally, the day arrived. We walked to the house, our hearts racing with anticipation. We unlocked the door, stepped inside, and looked at each other. The smile on her face was all I needed to see. We were finally alone, finally free to be ourselves. And in that moment, I knew that this was just the beginning of something special.
she took an excuse to go ease herself and would be back shortly and she pecked me on the cheek with her soft kissing lip and she left ," suddenly, the lights went out," Who's there I shouted" demanding to get an answer; few seconds later I felt a hand touching me slowly from behind,I felt the breath and a smile popped up my face knowing it's her, licked and whispers just in my left ear saying" Babe?" squeeze me, feel me, I need you now"..….
