Touching My Neighbor More

I belong to him …

I ran from him. 

I ran from my sweet, incredible, delicious neighbor because I had to. 

Because this is not me. I can't live this life. I'm not gay. 

NOT gay! 

But I am confused. So confused I cuddle with him on his couch when I should go home. So lost my erratic thoughts don't settle until he strips for me, exposes every part of himself to me. 

If I could rip these feelings from my chest, throw them in the street, and run over them with a Mack truck, I would. In a heartbeat. 

But I can't. I can't break my attraction to the man next door. Can't choke out the emotions growing in my gut. 

I can't stop loving him. 

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A Straight to Gay erotic short. Book 3 of 4.

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Books included in this series:

Touching My Neighbor (Gay Experiences Book 5)

Touching My Neighbor Again (Gay Experiences Book 6)

Touching My Neighbor More (Gay Experiences Book 7)

Touching My Neighbor Forever (Gay Experiences Book 8)