He watched me all the time but never said anything. Every time I went to go check the mailbox or take out the trash he was always at his window .....waiting. At first it bother me but after awhile I got use to it thinking maybe it's just a occurring incident on a daily basis. Plus what interests would he have in me anyway I'm way to young . Or so I thought I'm Rosemarie and today is the day I officially met Mister.Heckler .
" If only he new my name " my mom spoke softly in the window while watching are neighbor get his Sunday paper. " why don't you just go and say hi ?"I remarked with a giggle she did this practical every day since dad left . " he's way to young for me " she replied with a small frown "age isn't nothing but a number ma" I replied with a small smirk . "Touché" she got up and threw both of are bowls of cereal in the trash making sure to poor the milk down the sink . " honey could you go get the mail " knowing it was more of a obligation rather then a actual question but I answered anyway " ya sure " I got up and ran back up the flight of stairs that seem never ending to put on some shoes and eventually ran outside. Making sure the cost was clear .I ran out and grab the mail out are rusted mailbox that was surprisingly still standing. I grab all the envelopes and rushed back inside. Knowing all along he was probably looking at me from his window Per usual .once I made it in safely i Plopped all the mail in front of my my mom on the wooden Island in the middle of are small kitchen. She started going threw it and said something that caught my interest " who the hell is Mister.Heckler?" She said with her brows knitted together in a questioning state . "I don't know " I replied knowing that the question was more so meant for herself. " go over to the neighbor and see if it's he's " she said practically throwing the mail at me in a accidental matter . "What no he's weird " I pause then continued " plus he stares at me all the time" I finished with a gross out expression "you said that about the last one" she spoked lightly laughing. " I was just joking that time " I replied with a small smile " hurry up and do it I have a date tonight with Mister. Win " I was going to object again but decided against it cause even she knew I wasn't going to when that argument " ugh fine but if I get eaten alive what are you gonna say at my funeral?" Taking the mail in my hand slowly walking towards the door hoping she would change her mind instead she replied " I'll tell them it was because of that phone " she remarked laughing really hard at my unexplainable expression . And with that I darted out the door over too the neighbors house.
I stood there for a good ten minutes just breathing in and out. I was so nervous it was beyond me. I took up all the courage I could muster and lifted my hand slowly knocking on the door . In the matter of secs the door flies open revealing a tall green eyed specimen with a strong jawline that could probably cut you if you stroked his face . I stared at him from the top of his sexy bed head to the raggedy pair of black vans I looked back up once more to see him doing the same to me but bitting/licking his plump lips . I watched as his tongue glided Along his bottom lip especially over his lip ring I stood uncomfortably in my spot and remember why I came over here . " Are you Mister.Heckler ?" I said looking down fiddling with the envelope slowly becoming uneasy. " aw why so formal baby girl " he spoke seductively closing the gap in between us my breath hitched as he slowly places his hand on the middle of my back while his other hand guide my face and I couldn't help but to look in his captivating striking green eyes that burst with lust "I'm leaving " my mom yelled slowly coming outside in her heels . It gave me enough time to back up out of his grip " um here's your mail bye!" I said throwing the mail at him not even looking to see if he caught it running back to my house trippen in the process " honey you ok?" my mom asked with worry in her eyes I simply replied " never better "
Rushing in the house I locked the door and slide down it with ease " what the hell just happened " placing my hand in my pants feeling my soaked cotton panties. " holy shit I'm i bleeding?" I took my hand out and look at the clear substance. "The hell is this?" I spoke softly then it hit me . "I'm wet.......ew" I got up and quickly dashed up the stairs into my room and jumped in the shower. Trying to wash off any evidence of his touch . I was in there for a good hour just going over and over what just happened in my head . I got out taking the towel of the table and started patting my hair dry . I went to my dresser and pulled out the drawer while grabbing a long t-shirt and slipping it over my semi-wet body not bothering to look for panties or a bra . I glanced at the window for a quick second seeing Mister.Heckler looking his tv with his hands in his pants . Suddenly his eyes closed shut and his pace grew faster. I watched there in aw of how sexy he looked doing so .... I just couldn't take my eyes off of him.All of a sudden he stopped and his jeans got darker around that area he had his hand in . He took his hand out of his pants and it was coated with a weird white substance. He laid there for a while and must have noticed me watching cause his head slowly turned and I panicked not knowing what to do so I just grabbed the curtains and pulled them closed tightly. "Did I just watch him ...." I shook the thought away and went in to bed thinking about everything that just occurred . And for some odd reason it didn't bother me . So I went peacefully asleep hoping to have another incident with Mister.Heckler
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Romance"what did I do?" His breath hitched as I looked up at him with questioning eyes "you disobeyed " " im sorry daddy" ~ He was 23 she was 16 what could possibly go wrong?
