The Neighbor’s Gift

"Draven, where the hell are you touching? That's Mrs. Miran!"

At my son Draven Tarell's, birthday party, he was making a wish with his eyes closed. But his hand ended up right on my neighbor, Rina Miran's chest.

Rina was wearing a deep V-neck, showing off her fair chest, and his hand was already on bare skin.

But what I didn't expect was Rina looking like she was actually enjoying it. She even arched into his touch.

I was even more shocked when I realized that her ripped son, Kian Miran, was eyeing me like I was his next meal.

My name is Elina Tarell. I am a single mom.

My son, Draven Tarell, worked really hard and got into a top school overseas, so I moved with him to Frunderland.

Soon, it was his 20th birthday.

We didn't have any family in Frunderland, so I only invited our next-door neighbors, Rina and Kian Miran.

Rina was just like me, a single mom who raised her son alone. I didn't know what she fed that kid, because Kian turned out massive.

The other day, I went out to the balcony to hang laundry and saw him lying on the couch in shorts, soaking up the sun.

The guy was hung like a horse. Those shorts didn't stand a chance.

Meanwhile, I was a lonely, pent-up woman who hadn't had a man in years. I was beyond desperate.

When I saw that bulge in Kian's shorts, my knees went weak.

That size… It would probably feel amazing, right?

Rina and Kian were really warm to us. Within days of moving in, she and I had become close friends.

I even started teaching both of them my mother tongue, Selric.

Still, seeing Kian walking around the house in nothing but shorts made my legs shake and my heart race. Deep down, I already wanted him to shove me onto the bed and have his way with me.

In the six months since I had come to Frunderland, I still hadn't been with a foreign guy.

People said Frunderland men were thick and strong. Maybe one of them could fill the emptiness inside me.

On Draven's 20th birthday, Rina and Kian showed up with gifts.

Rina had put on a deep red V-neck dress, cut so low that it showed off acres of creamy skin.

Draven's eyes practically glued themselves to her chest. He couldn't look away. He was a grown man now, so that kind of interest didn't surprise me.

Kian wore a tight tank top that showed off every muscle. The guy reeked of raw masculinity.

His package deserved a special mention. The sheer size of his bulge was staggering. Even through the fabric, you could see the insane size of it.

My heart started hammering, and I could already feel myself getting wet between my legs. I forced myself to act calm as I welcomed them in.

Kian smiled and said in broken Selric, "Mrs. Tarell, this is a present