Move in celebration

I had 2 weeks to move after the wedding, by no means did I want to wait for Jules to get back from the honeymoon. On the one hand, I didn't want to admire the son of a bitch's face at all day, on the other hand, the walls are thin… and as much as I like to watch porn, I would be so reluctant to listen to the newly married pair.

Actually, barely 3 boxes and a suitcase were enough to move in, and since I only go home to sleep anyway, I arranged the furniture with a bed in the first round. On Friday night, I even opened a wine, celebrating the move in when the bell rang. No one knew my new address yet, so I opened the door in the hope that it is not a burglar… let's say why would he ring the bell?

„Good evening!"

It was Dereck.

„And you…?"

„ House Inauguration!"

Smiling, he raised a pack of 6 beers in one hand and a bucket of KFC chicken in the other.

"Ah…"

I let out a half grin, then stood away so he could come in.

"Get inside."

„Thank you!"

As he entered, I noticed that he was suspiciously loosely dressed. The tense white t-shirt, the thin leisure pants that looked more like pajamas and the slippers… I couldn't think of the reason, so I throw a joke.

„ Did you come to a pajamas party?"

"No, I was just in bed when I remembered that the move in party couldn't be left behind."

„In bed?"

„ Yeah."

„ Where do you live anyway? „

I asked him in fear.

„There. „

He pointed toward my bedroom.

"No, I live there."

I opened a beer.

„ Not so… in the next apartment."

„In the 304 !?"

The first sip went aside… after barely 5 minutes of coughing, I got some air.

"How do you think I knew about this prime opportunity? You've also seen what a neighborhood is like here if something is for sale or for rent..it is taken away in seconds. When I found out I had to move back to England, my buddy offered that since he was moving out of here, I could buy this apartment, but he had only moved out two weeks ago, so I should have lived with him for 1 month. Ordinary guy, but I wouldn't have liked to spend that time with him because… there are "things"… That's when he said,the 304 will be on sale, so I could buy it in advance half a year ago. When you told me what your intentions were, I immediately agreed with him not to publicly advertise this apartment until you saw it."

„I see, thank you for thinking of me. You're really attentive. „

I said not with a very sincere smile .. Dereck saw that I was not cloudlessly happy, so he pressed a spicy chicken wing into my mouth… since I can't stand the spicy I immediately pulled 3 dl of beer on it.

I'm not ungrateful, but let's see… my boss is my neighbor… dude here or there, I shouldn't listen if I bring a guy home… or if there are problems at the company, he'll harass me even in my private life… This dick is getting more and more woven into my life, and this is starting to become problematic.

"You didn't overdo the purchase of furniture."

He looked around. Well really, there were no TV sofas, cabinets… but at least one table with two chairs so we could sit down.

"You know I put all my money into the house, in fact I managed to buy the bed for the rest, I'll buy them at a rate."

„If you want to film on a giant screen TV, feel free to can come over!"

He smiled at me.

"I don't think it's appropriate that on Friday night, my boss is flirting with me under dressed in my home, almost rubbing the boundaries of sexual harassment."

"Come on."

He said, pushing my side.

„Just eat."

The 6 beers ran out in no time along with the chicken, by 10pm we were already drinking the bottle of wine I had opened earlier. We had a good time, it was already around midnight when I felt like I had reached the alcohol limit. By this time we were already crying laughing at recent events, maybe alcohol made things a little funnier, but it's a fact that in other areas I also felt my brain dull.

„Yeah, I know, look at this… beer belly!"

Once he got up he lifted his shirt and flashed the 6 packs…

„Just grab it, feel it? „

He pulled my hand away. As I touched him, the smell of his recently showered skin was more intoxicating than the aroma of the sweetest wine… he was paired with silky hard abdominal muscles ... and the sight… I felt deeper and deeper breaths following in my mouth, my upper body was about to jump… when my phone rang. It dragged me back to reality.

"It's too late, thank you for everything, but now I want to go to bed to sleep."

„Of course, nothing is midnight… Good night!"

And said goodbye, I quickly closed the door.

„Wow .. it was hot… damn alcohol… I almost climbed on my boss…"

Is it the effect of watching only one guy for 7 years, or not fucking for 9 months? I can't decide… when I was in America, I just considered him a simple good guy, but he never turned my head to kiss me or anything like that… since we came back… he has been pushing my boundaries ever since ..

'Would I be so material? Now that he is int he top management, has he suddenly become attractive? I swear as if I'm sliding down a moral slope.'

I lay down to sleep with those thoughts.

I only looked at the midnight message in the morning. It was Jules. She sent me a bunch of photos proving how happy she was. She was childish, I didn't even want to react to her.