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Linda is a busy, single white woman living in the suburbs outside of downtown Chicago. She works in a prominant, luxury hotel located in Chi-Town, with the name of the owner plastered unceremoniously over the top of the gold trimmed building. When her manager asks her to stay late because of a flaky coworker, she unfortunately ends up staying late in the middle of downtown.
When three thugs try to pick on her after work in the middle of the night, a big black man comes to the rescue. She recognizes him as her neighbor. The two hit it off as he escorts her back home and she invites him over to spend a night that neither of them will ever forget.
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BBC Next Door
By Trevon Carter
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Linda yawned as she stretched up her arms and rolled back and forth in her soft, cotton blanket. The sun beamed down on her bed, warming her room while her phone let out a small jingle, letting her know it was time to get up. After wiggling her toes and stretching her lower back, she slowly got up, running her fingers through her hair as she took a deep breath.
“Another day,” she whispered.
She glanced over at her calendar which had a mark on the first day of the month; the day when she had first moved to Chicago, away from her family for the first time. After finishing up college, she took a job in downtown Chicago at a hotel with the name of a very unpopular celebrity plastered across the top. Each day, she had to make sure she had her pepper spray, worried that she might be attacked. She lived outside the city, in the middle floor of a split level home that was being rented out for cheap.
After grabbing her phone and turning off the alarm, she headed to the bathroom, turning on the shower while grabbing her toothbrush. She glanced over to her left as she noticed movement outside her small window. Her curtains were parted slightly, allowing her to see a figure move around in the house next door.
“Huh... someone must’ve moved in,” she said to herself as she cautiously peered through the small opening between her curtains.
A tall, dark skinned man walked back and forth in their bathroom, a towel around his waist. The window to his bathroom was large enough to show off his upper body, but it did cut off a bit below his crotch. Linda’s eyes followed his movements, marveling at his chiseled frame. He looked like a bodybuilder, his massive frame filling up the majority of the window to his bathroom. Linda moved her head slightly, afraid that she might be spotted.
The black man ran his right hand past his bald head before he grabbed his towel and pulled it off. Linda gasped and looked away, briefly catching a glimpse of the base of his member. Even with the split second view, she had noted that it was rather lengthy, dipping down past the border of his bathroom window.
She bit her lower lip and slowly peered out the crack in her curtain again, curious to see what he was doing. The big black man walked back to an area she couldn’t see, but it was most likely his shower. She got a nice good view of his ass before he disappeared.
“Wow,” she whispered as she turned around and took off her nightie. Her shower stall had steamed up, ready for her to enter. Linda peeled off her panties, feeling a slight shiver as the mixture of warm and cool air brushed between her legs.
She slid open the door to her tiny shower and hopped in, the hot water rushing along her body. Linda’s hands slowly made their way down her body towards her crotch. She closed her eyes as the water rushed by her face, and her mind flashed back to the brief glance she saw of the big black man next door.
His broad shoulders and chest, atop his lean midsection with a clearly visible six pack, and the ‘V’ shaped muscles that led further down to his crotch, hidden by the white towel that was wrapped around his lower body. She could see every little detail in her mind’s eye. Her fingers gently rubbed against the lips of her sex as she licked her lips and saw the towel drop. His massive member flashed in front of her and she rubbed her fingers faster.
“Mmm...” She moaned as she pressed her fingertip against her clit.
The water seemed to feel even hotter against her skin as she grew more sensitive. She rubbed faster, her clit growing harder as she pressed her back against the cool tile of the wall behind her. The water rushed down, hitting her breasts, tummy and her upper thighs. Linda nibbled on her lower lip as she gasped with anticipation, knowing that she’d be able to climax soon.
“Ooo... yes...” She whispered, massaging her clit between two fingers.
As a warmth in her belly began to blossom, her phone rang, breaking her out of her trance like state. She tried to ignore it, keeping her eyes closed as she rubbed faster. The ringing continued, stopping her from being able to fully envelop the pleasures rushing through her.
“Damn it!” Linda cried out as she stopped.
She turned off the water, opened the shower door, grabbed a nearby towel and rushed out to get her phone. The phone displayed her boss’ name and she signed as she answered. “Hello?”
“Linda, I know you were scheduled at the front desk until four today, but it looks like we’ll need you to stay out a little longer. Jon called in sick,” her manager replied.
“Oh... really? I mean... How late?” Linda asked.
“Uh, looking at 8 PM.”
Linda sighed as she stared at her bathroom. She was not a big fan of leaving work when it was dark. The area she worked in downtown did have some shady areas and with the recent anger towards the owner of her hotel, it always felt dangerous at night. She tapped her foot on the ground as she bit on the tip of her thumb.
“Hey, look, we can pay overtime,” her manager added.
“Okay...” Linda replied uneasily.
“Great! Thanks! See you in a bit!”
He hung up immediately, leaving Linda to stare blankly at the door to her bathroom. The shower was still running, hot steam gently flowing out into her room. She sighed and headed back into the bathroom, rubbing her towel across her body as she turned off the shower. It was going to be a long day ahead of her...
***
Linda yawned as she stared at the clock. It was almost time for her to clock out of her rather uneventful day. The number of customers to their hotel had plummeted in recent months yet she and the rest of the staff were still being paid... for now. She glanced outside to see that it had grown dark, the dim, yellow street lights just barely illuminating the sidewalk.
A tingle ran down her back as she bit her lower lip, afraid that someone might stalk her down the street. Her coworker wandered by and waved his hand in front of her face. “Earth to Linda,” he said with a smile.
“Hey Andrew. Sorry about that, I was waiting for my shift to end,” Linda replied.
“You should just head out, it’s pretty much eight anyway,” Andrew replied.
“Are you sure?”
“Yeah, whatever, just head out, I’ll say you left at eight,” Andrew said.
“Thank you!” Linda replied as she hopped out from behind the front desk and gave Andrew a light hug.
She packed her bag and headed out the door, nervously glancing from side to side as she looked at her phone. Her phone buzzed letting her know that her Uber driver had arrived but there was no car anywhere around her. Linda sighed as she looked around for a cab. When she saw one and walked up to it, it was empty.
“Oh come on,” she sighed.
When she turned around, she yelped as a group of three white men surrounded her, wearing hoodies.
“Hey girl, you lost?” One of them asked.