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Step into a world where desire is drawn in ink and longing lingers in every glance. The Neighbors. 1 is a sensual collection of erotic short stories brought to life through elegant, manga-inspired illustrations and emotionally charged storytelling. Emily White weaves tales of intimacy and temptation that unfold in contemporary settings—where everyday lives brush against secret yearnings, and pleasure is found in the spaces between words, images, and touch. The title story, The Neighbors, captures the quiet intoxication of solitude—and the unexpected temptations that come with it. For one man, summer once meant two blissful weeks alone: no wife, no children, no obligations. Just silence, space… and the arrival of someone next door whose presence begins to unravel everything. A glass of wine in hand, he watched her from his balcony. Her hair caught the light as she hung laundry in the late afternoon sun, bare feet brushing the tiles, her T-shirt damp and clinging to her skin. He shouldn’t have looked. But he did—and she saw. A lie told, a summer delayed, a door left slightly ajar. What would you do if no one was watching?
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
The Neighbors. 1
Hentai & Manga Illustrated Erotic Short Stories – A Steamy Collection of Hardcore, Naughty, and Dirty Fantasies
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Emily White
© 2025 Emily White
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Thank You!
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
Every summer, I had a period of about two weeks when I lived alone. It was the two weeks before my vacation.
My wife is a teacher, and she doesn't work in the summer; my in-laws live in a large single-family home in a town on the Adriatic coast. For these reasons, every summer, a couple of weeks before I could take my vacation, my wife would go to the seaside to visit her parents, taking our two children with her, and I would stay alone.
I didn't feel sacrificed by my work, quite the contrary. Those fifteen days were a time when I could switch off from family issues and rest mentally, far from my wife's daily complaints about almost everything: from the children's excessive restlessness to my not disciplining them enough; from the neighbors' behavior she disliked to my not complaining to them; from the rising cost of living to the government's inaction. In short, complaining about everything and always, every year, when the end of the school year came around, stressed out by her students.
Then came Covid. Not only two years without vacations, but also long periods of lockdown: everyone locked in their homes, getting on each other's nerves, me with my telework and my wife and children with distance learning.
On top of that, there were significant repercussions on my work, which was severely compromised by the epidemic, making it more complicated and less profitable. Talk about psychological stress! It was enough to drive you crazy! Without the possibility of being alone for even an hour.
That period gradually came to an end, but nothing has returned to the way it was before. My children have grown up; my in-laws have aged and become difficult and petulant on the phone, even though they live hundreds of kilometers away; at work, it is not easy to return to the methods, rhythms, and profits of the past. It takes commitment and yields poor results. There are too many thoughts, too many worries, too much tension.
They say that by summer everyone feels the need to go on vacation again.
I didn't feel that need, but rather the need to unplug. The need for those famous two weeks when I stayed alone in the city, without my wife, children, or in-laws bothering me. I needed those two weeks when I could feel free.
I felt nostalgia, desire, need.
My wife wouldn't have understood because she always compares herself to others and always ends up concluding that she is in a worse situation than everyone else. For this reason, perhaps for the first time, I lied to her.
To be honest, I was going along with her plans, which were for all four of us to leave this Saturday morning to spend another couple of weeks at the beach with my in-laws. My in-laws have become strange, they stress me out even on the phone, imagine living with them for a fortnight.
That's why, just two days ago, I lied and said that something unexpected had come up at work. Not knowing what to make up, I called it “very serious problems that are a bit complicated to explain, but need to be dealt with urgently.