THE NEIGHBOR'S SON - Rakhibul hasan (books to read in your 30s .TXT) 📗

pool like a freaking

Olympic swimmer. He was so into it, he didn‟t even notice I was back.

 

I was starting to get really worried. I had a next door neighbor who was always peeking her head over my fence every time she heard activity in my backyard. That woman was the biggest blabbermouth in the entire neighborhood. I was afraid she‟d make an appearance and find Cade, the new neighbor‟s kid, swimming in my pool in all his naked glory. I needed to get Cade out of the water and back in his clothes as soon as possible.

 

“Okay, Cade. That‟s enough. You need to get out of the water now,” I whispered while waving him over with dramatic hand gestures. Cade stopped doing laps and went back to treading water while standing in the center of the pool.

 

“But I just got in. Just a little longer, please. The water is so good.” “No,” I snapped. “You need to get out now.”

 

“Come on, Sidney. Get in. Swim with me,” he said, pointing his chin at me. His voice sounded more sensual than ever.

 

I‟d be lying if I said I wasn‟t tempted. Cade looked absolutely scrumptious, but I couldn‟t let my lust overrule my good judgment.

 

“I‟m not kidding around Cade. You need to get out of the water. Now.” My tone was harsh and so was my expression.

 

Cade let out a big, mocking sigh and began to swim towards me. The wicked expression on his face vanished and an unreadable one took its place. “Okay, okay. I‟ll get out. No need to get upset, doll.”

 

I dropped the beach towel at the edge of the pool, took a few steps back and turned around so he could get out of the water, dry himself off and get dressed.

 

 

“Ouch,” Cade cried out. I swung around to find him still in the water and looking down at something. His face was twisting with pain.

 

“What? What‟s wrong?” I asked.

 

“I stepped on something. I think I‟m bleeding,” he said, bending down and looking like he was grabbing his foot.

 

“That‟s not possible. I just had that pool cleaned three days ago.” I walked over and stood on the edge of the pool. When I felt Cade‟s hands wrapping around the back of my calves, I knew I had been had. Before I could even try to jerk away from his grip, I was airborne. The next thing I knew, I was fully submerged, struggling to keep the water out of my lungs. I flapped my arms and legs around, trying to get back to the surface. When I reemerged, I was coughing, gasping for air and water was coming out of my mouth and nose. I couldn‟t see anything in front of me because a heavy a mat of wet hair was covering my face. I swept the hair away and found Cade giggling at me from the opposite side of the pool. I wanted to kill him.

 

“Are you out of your freaking mind?” I shrieked. I was shivering, partly from the coldness of the water and partly from the rage building inside me. I shot daggers at Cade with my eyes, but he didn‟t care. He just kept giggling at me while casually treading water.

“You think this is funny?” I barked at him.

 

“Actually, I do,” he quipped before swimming toward the shallow end where I was. The predatory look in his eyes made my stomach flip. I retreated until my back was pressed against the wall of the pool. Then I froze. I knew I should have tried to get out of the water before he got to me. But I just couldn‟t move.

 

Suddenly he was hovering over me, his naked, wet body just inches away from mine, his lust filled eyes boring a hole in me, his slightly parted lips begging me to kiss them. So many times I had fantasized about kissing those lips, touching that body. The moment was my most forbidden fantasy coming true but it was also my worst nightmare. I kept looking around, afraid someone would see us. That‟s when Cade moved closer until his body was pressing against mine. He gripped the edge of the pool, trapping me under him while the tip of his massive erection rubbed against my belly. I wanted to step back, but there was no place for me to go. The pure, blazing lust burning behind his eyes was too much for me to bare so I dropped my gaze.

 

“Please Cade. We can‟t do this,” I mumbled with my head still down.

 

“Why not?” he asked before curling a finger under my chin and tilting my head up. “What are you afraid of, Sidney?”

 

“Someone could see us. This is wrong.”

 

“There‟s nothing wrong about this, Sidney,” he whispered, brushing strands of wet hair away from my face. He cradled my jaw with one hand while his other hand gripped the edge of the pool. “You and I are two unattached, consenting adults who are clearly very attracted to each other. There‟s nothing wrong with this. What we do here today is nobody‟s business. We‟re not hurting anyone.”

“You‟re too young for me, Cade.”

 

“You need to stop worrying about what the world thinks, Sidney and just trust your instincts.”

 

I didn‟t get a chance to utter another word. With his head cocked to the side, Cade leaned in, claiming my lips with the softest, most tender of kisses. His cool, wet lips lingered on mine, and it was as if I was transplanted to another planet for a moment. I felt a shiver ripple through me, from the tip of my toes to the top of my head. When he pulled away, it took me a second to come back to earth. A short, labored gasp escaped my lips and I finally opened my eyes. I found

 

 

Cade studying my face as if he was waiting for me to react to the kiss. I think he expected me to get angry and slap him away. I should have gotten angry. I should have pushed him away and gotten myself out of that pool. But my mind was too fuzzy with lust and desire for the beautiful man. I just stared at him, my eyes bouncing from his eyes to his parted lips and back to his eyes.

 

Cade leaned in and seized my lips once more. But this kiss was very different from the one we had just shared. There was nothing tender or sweet about it. He crushed my lips with such ferocity and hunger my mind was blown to pieces. The truth is I had never been kissed like that before in my life. I didn‟t even know I could evoke that type of passion in a man. Peter, the only man I had ever been with, never kissed me like that, not even close. Peter‟s kisses were often very chaste and mechanical. To him, passion meant sloppiness. But Cade… Oh my fucking

God. That man knew how to use those perfect lips of his.

 

While his tongue furiously plundered mine, his hands moved to cradle the nape of my neck. He pulled me in, making sure there wasn't a single corner of my mouth that was left unexplored. I threw my arms around his neck, moaning into his mouth while he grunted into mine. The throbbing desire building between my legs grew more and more unbearable with every swipe of his tongue against mine. I wanted him as badly as he wanted me and he knew it. His hands fell from my neck and landed on my ass, cupping and lifting it until my feet were no longer touching the bottom of the pool. I wrapped my legs around his waist while our kiss kept growing more desperate with every passing second.

 

“Oh Cade,” I whispered when his lips moved to nibble and lick the curve of my neck.

 

With my breath coming in shallow gasps, I buried my hands in his thick black hair, tugging at it while my body writhed against his. His frantic hands began roughing the back of my thighs and calves, settling briefly on my ass before finding the mounds of my breasts. The feel of his strong, punishing hands squeezing and stroking me over the fabric of my shirt drove the last bit of sanity out of me.

 

I cried out his name, placing my hands over his and guiding them as they continued their assault on my humble breasts. His lips abandoned my neck and made their way back to my mouth, gasping and grunting against it until he could close his teeth around my lower lip. While he nipped and tugged at it, I could feel his erection growing harder. Every muscle in his body was stiff with anticipation and pent up need. The fact that I was turning him on that much made my own desire grow to dangerous levels.

 

“I want you so badly, Sidney,” he breathed against my lips while unwrapping my legs from his waist. My feet hadn‟t touched the bottom of the pool yet when his hands started to fumble with the button on the front of my short. At that moment, I heard voices coming from the other side of the fence and something inside me snapped. What the hell are you doing Sidney? It finally dawned on me that I was about to have sex with a guy almost half my age, a guy I just met, in broad daylight. I had to put an end to it. Going through with it would have been wrong for so many reasons. My lust for that beautiful boy was strong, but my sense of decency and propriety was even stronger.

 

By now, Cade had already unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. His fingers were sliding down the front of my lace panties and were dangerously close to my throbbing pussy. I was on the verge of combusting. I knew that if his fingers touched me there, I wasn't going to be able to stop whatever came next. I had to stop him before we reached the point of no return. If I let him continue, I knew I‟d regret it forever.

 

“I‟m sorry. I can‟t do this,” I blurted, gripping Cade‟s wrist and yanking his hand out of my underwear. My heart was beating fast, I was afraid it‟d stop. I wanted to feel him inside me

 

more than anything in the world. It was all I could think about ever since I first laid eyes on him.

 

I felt bad for Cade because he wanted it to happen as badly as I did, but I couldn‟t go through with it. Without making eye contact, I used my hands to gently push him off me. Cade didn't resist. He didn't say anything either. He was probably too shocked and confused by my sudden change of mind. With my gaze still down, I zipped up my shorts, swam over to the pool steps, and climbed out.

 

“I think you should go,” I said once I had reached the edge of the pool. My back was still toward Cade. I didn't give him a chance to object. With my wet clothes leaving a trail of pool water behind, I marched into the house to look for my purse. I found it in the living room. After grabbing a wad of cash out of it, I made my way back to the pool. Cade was already out of the water. His shorts were back on and he was drying his upper body and hair with the towel I brought out for him earlier.

 

Without making eye contact, I tried to hand Cade the money. “Here. This is for the deck

work."

 

Cade stared at my clenched fist without taking the crumpled bills. “But I haven't finished the job yet.”

 

“I‟ll hire someone else to finish the work. Please take the money and leave. I need you to leave now. Please.” I finally made eye contact with him and my heart broke. There was so much hurt and confusion behind those baby blues, I felt like the