Christ!” she yelled in exasperation, turning her back on me. She washed her hands in the small sink on the left wall of the garage and wiped her han...s as she began cursing me out. “Your piece of shit was overheating, just like all these matchboxes do after hitting a 100 mph.” “So why didn’t you just add coolant?” I said with a smirk. I barely had time to dodge the screwdriver she sent barreling at me. God, I love this woman. I leaned up against her as she sat on my hood, pouting. I licked on. While cleaning the floor with clothes soaked in water she stretches herself on the floor like mad. All these events gave me wakeful nights I bought a high resolution binoculars and the oldies right next to me never bothered to open their balcony door. For almost two months I would peep at her with the binoculars. I do this only when my house is vacant. I was getting addicted to this situation and I broached this subject to my friends.Chapter: 5Breaking the iceAll those days I would scamper. More

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