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Nosey Neighbor (his)

Nosey Neighbor (his)

by Vanillaunicorn
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The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.

This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last. This story is split between the different perspectives of his and hers. To get the full story it is suggested to read both sides.

The Nosey Neighbor - His Story

By: VanillaUnicorn

As tempted as Paul was to go up and join his house guest in the shower, he still had plenty of food left to eat on his plate and he wasn't about to waste any of it. He could've easily scarfed it all down and still went up to join her but she made it clear she had plans for them later that night and he was going to try his best to maintain himself throughout the day so that he would have plenty to give her then.

Finishing his food, he put the dish in the dishwasher even though it hadn't been rinsed off like he usually did. With Jennifer in the shower he didn't want to run the water and cause her to get burned by the change in the water temperature. Back when he was remodeling the place the plumber had suggested that he could reroute the piping so that something like that couldn't happen but it simply wasn't a priority or in his budget at the time.

Looking outside the weather was still nice even though the seasons had completely shifted to autumn. Since Jennifer had made it clear she had plans for the day and he wouldn't see her again until later that night, he had to find something to occupy his day. A quick glance out the kitchen window hinted at what he needed to do. He still had to finish painting the last bits of the fence before winter came. It was a project he didn't enjoy doing and had continuously put it off over and over. Parts of the fence had been painted during the time Emily had been gone to her mother's and some had been taken care of previously before anything had happened with the neighbor girl but he had a solid day's worth of work ahead of him still.

After heading upstairs to change, he grabbed the supplies he needed from his garage and made his way out to the fence. It was still early enough in the morning that very few people seemed to be up and stewing about in their yards. He could hear yelling coming from inside the Mitchell house though, which reminded him of something he still needed to do. He walked into the little shed by his pool for some privacy. Pulling out his phone he went through his contacts before finally coming up to Jon's number and pressed the button to place the call.

The phone rang a few times before someone on the other end finally picked up.

"Hello?" Jon asked in a tone that said he had just woken up.

"Hey it's Paul. I was wondering if you were still good with computer stuff." Paul asked him.

"Depends on the kinda computer stuff we are talking about." Jon replied.

"Oh. I need a hand unlocking a hard drive Emily had. Her laptop completely died and she still wants to get all of the stuff off it if possible. We took it out of her computer already and I recall you saying before that you had done something like that with Tony's old computer." Paul replied with a slight lie.

"That's not so hard. You mainly just need a transfer cable to plug it in another computer unless the computer you are trying to move everything to has an open bay it can be slotted into." Jon explained.

"Oh, how much would one of those cables run me?" Paul asked.

"They aren't that much but you would most likely have to order it online. I doubt any store around here would carry anything like that. Give me a minute though and i'll check to see if I still have the one I used before." Jon replied then set his phone down on the end table with the line still open.

Paul waited in silence while Jon was searching for the cable but he could hear the faint sounds of yelling coming from next door again. He watched out the window but didn't see anyone in the Mitchells' back yard or visible in any of the windows. The voices were clear enough that he could make out the distinct sounds of both Bob and Brent as they argued back and forth. While he couldn't hear exactly what was being said, he did have a strong suspicion that it was because of what he and Jennifer had done there the day before.

"Hey still there?" Jon asked after picking the phone back up.

"Yeah i'm still here." Paul answered back.

"You are in luck my friend. I actually still have mine and I can even show you how to use it if you want." Jon said to back him.

"Awesome. Do you think you can run it over today, say around 1:30? I'm going to be painting the last of my fence and should be done by then." Paul said not explaining that part of the reason he wanted his friend to drop it off later in the day was so that Jennifer wasn't there when he did and she still didn't know he swiped Brent's hard drive while they were getting all of her stuff.

"Yeah that works for me. Better to do it today than a day we have to work." Jon replied with a laugh.

"Alright i'll see you at 1:30 then."

"Alright bud, see you then." Jon said before hanging up on his end.

Moving out of the shed, the yelling was louder by that point. The sounds of things being smashed echoed from the house as Bob and Brent went back and forth. While he was curious what exactly had been said, he knew it was better to stay away from any of the drama or fighting. Grabbing the brush he moved down to a section of bare wood and got to work on the fence.

He wasn't sure how long he had been at it. The argument next door had simmered as time went by and the sun was beating down hard on him. It wasn't until he heard the sliding glass door being pulled open and Jennifer saying something quietly to get his attention that he stopped what he was doing and headed in her direction.

Walking back inside he cleaned his hands while she told him all about what she had done so far that morning. Jennifer had been busy taking care of the small things but then mentioned that it was noon and she needed to head out to meet the lawyer. He didn't realize the time had flown by. He told her about the fighting next door that he had heard while he was out there. As far as he could tell none of the other neighbors had come closer to investigate the loud disturbance but they both knew that it was likely their fault that the fighting had started in the first place.

She shot him a frown before letting out a deep sigh.

"I'd imagine he knows then. My lawyer is from the same firm his is from. I bet he told Bob I was coming in." Jen said with a sad look on her face.

"Well I better get this over with. The quicker I can get things filed, the quicker I can get away from here." She continued before realizing what she had just said. "Sorry I didn't mean it like that. I love being here with you. I meant I needed to get away from my family is all."

Paul knew what she meant but it would probably be for the best to have her gone too. He didn't know when Emily was going to be coming home and he couldn't have Jen there when she did. He stepped forward to give her a hug.

"Alright be careful. If you think Bob is going to cause you any harm. Go to the police and file a restraining order." Paul said to her quietly.

"I'm not worried about Bob like that. He's a coward that couldn't beat up an empty bag. Brent would be the violent one, especially now that i'm not there for him to molest anymore." Jen said with a bit of fear in her voice.

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He walked her to her car and opened up the garage door for her to pull out while his brain went through the scenarios of what would happen from there. A large part of him wanted her to stay and join in things with Emily and him but that seemed like a pipe dream. The more he thought about things lately the more he wanted each of the women that had come into his life to be more permanent. He knew it was wrong to think that since he was promised to Emily already but the greedy selfish part of him thought that maybe she could share him with the others.

"Alright, if anything comes up call or text." He said to her as she rolled her window down and got ready to pull away.

"Will do. This might take a bit though. Do you want me to grab us dinner when i'm done?" She asked.

"Sounds good. Whatever you feel like having will be fine." He responded then stuck his head into the open window and gave her a quick kiss.

With that she pulled out of the garage and headed off down the road. He closed up the garage and made his way back to the fence to finish up the last two boards before it was time for his friend to come over. In the Mitchells' back yard Brent was still steaming mad from fighting with his father earlier. Brent saw Paul picking up the painting supplies and walked up to the fence on his side of the fence.

"Hey asshole, where's the whore at today?" Brent blurted out with extra bitterness in his voice.

Paul stopped what he was doing and looked at the little punk.

"Excuse me, what did you just say to me?" Paul said back at him with an angry tone.

"You heard me. Haven't seen the whore over here in a while. You kill her or something. Or did she run off on you too and go bang that black guy she used to be with." Brent said with a smug look on his face.

"No, even though it's none of your business she left town for a little while and went to her mother's. Said something about the guy next door being so ugly it made her want to constantly throw up." Paul said back with some venom to it.

"You sure she didn't run away from that tiny dick of yours." Brent said with a laugh.

"I doubt that. She is carrying my child after all. Perhaps she was afraid you might try to fuck our baby with your little pencil dick though." Paul said back with a smile.

That barb sent Brent off and he started climbing over the wet fence, the white paint coating his clothes. The whole scene was more comedy than anything frightening.

"I'm going to fuck you up." Brent said as he tried charging at Paul.

"I'm right here bitch but keep in mind you are on my property now. So whatever I do will be considered self-defense." Paul shot back.

Brent started moving aggressively towards him when a voice rang out in the distance.

"Brent get your ass back on this side of the fence and leave the neighbor alone before he puts you in a coma." Bob Mitchell yelled to his son.

Brent must have thought about what his father said and looked more closely at Paul. He was majorly outmatched and stood very little chance of winning in an actual fight, especially having zero skill or fights under his belt to go off of.

Brent climbed back over the fence and retreated into the house like a scolded puppy. The older Mitchell walked the distance to the fence and stood on the opposite side from where Paul was standing.

Bob apologized, "Hey sorry about that. He's kind of a hothead and I take it the whole Emily thing is still rubbing him the wrong way. And sorry about the paint, here's twenty bucks to get more paint to cover what he just screwed up."

"Keep it, I have plenty more paint. And yeah I don't appreciate someone calling my fiancΓ©e a whore." Paul replied back at his neighbor remembering what Jennifer had said about how Bob hated him as well.

"Ah, had no idea he said that, sounds like he's due for an ass whooping then. He should know better. That girl doesn't deserve that. She's been way too good to him." Bob replied in a semi-genuine way.

Bob looked around some almost as if searching for something or the right words to say and then looked him straight in the eye telling him, "Well i'll let you get back to it. Again, sorry about the troubles my son has caused."

Paul had just enough time to get cleaned up in the shower before Jon was due to come over. When his co-worker friend showed up, he had with him a little box that connected the hard drive to Paul's desktop computer. Paul grabbed them some beers while Jon hooked everything up. Handing Jon the beer he asked, "Ok so now how does all of this work?"

"It's easy really. Now that the hard drive is plugged in. It will pop up as a readable media just like it were a flash drive or your phone. Now all we have to do is duplicate the drive over to your computer and you should have access to anything that was on it." Jon explained.

A progress bar came up indicating that the contents of the drive were indeed copying over but it would take hours to complete everything. They could've gone file to file and just selected certain ones to move over but Paul was adamant about to copying everything so that Jon didn't see what was on the hard drive.

"Damn must be a ton of crap on here. Hope you got room for all of it." Jon said laughing as he did.

"Should be. Thanks again man you are a life saver. Emily will be so happy to have all of this back again. When we get her a new computer she can just copy everything back over." Paul replied still lying about what they were doing.

"No problem glad to help. Hey when Emily does get back, Jacky wanted me to ask if you guys wanted to go out some night. You know like a little double date or something" Jon said before finishing off what was left in his beer.

"I'll have to talk to Emily about it but i'm sure she would be happy to."

As they stood up in the office, neither heard the front door open or the sound of feet moving up the stairs. The slight buzz from the beers had drowned out the unmistakable clacking sounds of Jennifer's high heels moving across the wooden floor.

"Hey do you remember if you saw a black folder anywhere by my stuff?" Jen asked while walking into the open doorway. "Oh sorry I didn't know someone else was here."

"I think I saw that on the box in the garage in front of my car." He replied.

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"Ok thanks." She said and then turned away from the open doorway.

Jennifer walked back down the stairs and into the garage to collect what she needed for the lawyer. The black folder contained the forms that showed Jennifer had separated all of their joint accounts already. It was what she had been busy all morning taking care of but had forgotten it when she came back to tell Paul she was leaving for the lawyer's office and grabbing a bite to eat.

"Uhh, was that the chick from that trashy furniture store? You know the one with the overpriced Chinese junk?" Jon asked confused by what he had just seen.

"Yeah. She's actually my neighbor. She's staying here for a couple days until she can file for divorce." Paul told him.

Jon shook his head as they walked down to the kitchen for more beers. "Sounds like a disaster waiting to happen if you ask me." Jon said. Paul just laughed while he grabbed two beers out of the fridge.

"Hey some guy is taking a piss in your pool." Jon said pointing out the glass door towards the backyard.

Paul rushed over to the door and ripped it open. Standing with his tiny pecker in his hands was Brent. He smiled as he continued to piss into the pool, lifting a hand away from his pencil dick to flip off Paul as he defiled his pool.

Both Jon and Paul stepped out toward the pool and Brent didn't even flinch.

"I would suggest you put your little baby dick back in your pants and get the hell off my property unless you want to see what happens when your head bounces off the concrete." Paul yelled to him.

Brent could see the anger in Paul's eyes and instantly knew he had fucked up royally. Before Paul even completed a step closer, Brent ran off with his dick still hanging out of his pants in the direction of his parent's yard.

"What the hell was that about?" Jon asked as he was weirded out by the whole situation.

"That would be the neighbor kid. You know Emily's ex." Paul answered.

"I can see why she was happy to ditch him. That little creep looked like a child rapist or something." Jon said with a laugh.

Paul laughed right along with him, thinking that was a good description of what he looked like. He would find out later if it were true though. He already knew he was a rapist of his own mother. It wouldn't surprise him if he had done something similar to a minor already.

They both went back into the house and grabbed their beers heading for the living room to relax. "You want to know what's funny?" Jon asked him.

"What's that?"

"So we've worked together for what three years now and in that time you've been to my house more than a dozen times just in this last year alone but this is only the second time i've been to yours. Hell I didn't even know you had a pool until I saw it today." Jon explained.

"Are you sure it was only once before today. I could've sworn you've been here other times." Paul said trying to remember the times he was thinking of.

"Nope just the one time and we mainly were in the garage the whole time. It was when you helped change the brakes on Jacky's car." Jon explained. "Maybe you were thinking it was the times Tony came over."

Paul's phone began to ring right as Jon finished up what he was saying. "Hey it's Emily I need to take this."

"That's cool. I should be heading out anyway. Hey would it be alright if I borrow a movie. I'll get it back to you at work?" Jon asked.

"Yeah sure. It's the least I can do considering you helped me with the computer thing." Paul said before accepting the call from Emily.

Jon looked through the selection of movies on the shelf before grabbing a romantic-comedy he thought Jacky would like. It was something neither of them had seen before so he wasn't sure how good it was but he remembered seeing the previews of it years earlier. Pulling the case from the shelf he turned to let Paul know he was heading out but Paul was too occupied with the call to notice.

"Hey babe. How is everything going at your mom's?" Paul asked on the phone.

"It's going really good. My mom is showing me so much that I didn't know. Can't say i'll be an expert by the time the baby comes but I know enough now that I won't be a wreck at first." Emily replied back with a laugh.

"I do want to apologize for how things were when you were here. I had some things on my mind and I'm sure that it didn't exactly go the way you were hoping. When I get back there I'll make up for anything we didn't do. My mom did seem to really like you though so that's good. She even suggested that you come back here again if possible before I head home for good." She said to him.

"There is nothing to apologize for. Sure I would've loved to done more with you there but I kind of figured since your mom was there that it was awkward or something. It's fine though I'm just happy whenever you are around me. As far as me coming back down there, I don't think I can get off from work again so soon." He answered back while remembering what had happened with her mother while he was in the shower.

"So how is everything been going there?" Emily asked.

"Same as always. Just work and then back here to sleep. Oh Jon and his girlfriend Jacky wanted us to hang out with them when you got back here. Would that be something you would be up for?" Paul asked her.

"That sounds great. It would be nice to have company over, especially if it involves someone who is your friend. I wish I knew more people there but obviously i'm not from there so the only people I know are Brent and the Mitchells." Emily cheerfully replied.

"Hopefully by next summer, i'll have the baby weight gone and we can all chill by the pool."

"You don't need to rush to lose weight unless it's something you want to do. I love you no matter what your body looks like." He said to her with a smile even though she couldn't see it.

"Aww I love you too. I'm the luckiest girl in the world. I wish I had found you before I went off to college and met all the douche canoes that I did." She said on the other end of the phone, her voice extra cheerful.

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