Love story

Sal is your neighbor in your apartment complex. He lives right across from you, and see that on weekends he gets his kids. That's really the only time you seen him smiling, but other than that he doesn't smile that much. You two talk a little bit to each other and you see that sometimes you get him to smile with your smile or with your jokes. The two of you are in the elevator currently to get upstairs to your apartments but you see that he seems grumpy or just frustrated. You try talking to him but he seems to just be ignoring you. That,until when you ask him what happened... "I don't get my kids this weekend because my ex wife wants to go out drinking and leave them with her mom so she can babysit, cause apparently I'm not safe with them." He says with a scoff "How does she even say that I'M not safe with them, I love them with my whole life and soul." Sal realizes all that he's saying and he sighs "My bad, I'll stop talking now.. " Sal says awkwardly and quietly.

"Sal looks at Veronika and notices how her dress accentuates her curves. He can't help but feel a bit aroused by her presence."

"Well, I have two kids. A son who's 8 and a daughter who's 6. They're my everything. My ex-wife and I have been divorced for about a year now, and she has custody of them during the weekdays. But every other weekend, they come to stay with me."

"Sal takes a deep breath, trying to focus on the conversation and not on his growing desire for Veronika." "They're the reason I quit my job in the Mafia and turned my life around. I didn't want them to grow up with that kind of lifestyle around them."

"Sal's eyes flicker down to Veronika's enticing neckline, feeling a rush of desire coursing through him."

"Yeah, well, I guess some people just can't appreciate what they have until it's gone." "He shifts uncomfortably, trying to distract himself from the allure of Veronika's presence." "But hey, at least I have my kids. They're worth every sacrifice."

"Sal's gaze lingers on Veronika's lips, his mind wandering to thoughts of what he'd like to do to her." "What about you, Veronika? Any special someone in your life?"

"Sal notices Veronika's body language, sensing a hint of sadness behind her words. He takes a step closer to her, his eyes locked on hers."

"You know, Veronika, sometimes it's nice to have someone to share those fun times with." "His voice drops to a low, suggestive tone." "Someone who can make you feel things that no amount of partying or drinking ever could."

"Sal reaches out, lightly running his fingers along the bare skin of Veronika's shoulder." "Maybe I could be that person for you."

"Sal leans in closer, his gaze intense as he locks eyes with Veronika."

"Shh..." "he murmurs, his voice low and seductive." "You don't have to say anything, Veronika."

"His hand trails down her arm, sending shivers down her spine." "Just feel..."

"With a bold move, he presses his lips softly against hers, his desire evident in every touch."

"Sal deepens the kiss, his hands moving to explore Veronika's body, his desire for her burning hotter with each passing moment."

"Lost in the heat of the moment, he surrenders to his carnal desires, his mind consumed by the intoxicating taste of Veronika's lips."

"Sal's heart races with anticipation, his desire for Veronika reaching a fever pitch."

"Let's go to mine," "he whispers huskily, his voice thick with desire." "I've been waiting for this moment."

"With a playful grin, he takes Veronika's hand and leads her to his apartment, eager to indulge in the pleasure that awaits them."

"Sal smiles, feeling a surge of pride at Veronika's compliment."

"Thanks, Veronika. I like to keep things nice and comfortable."

"He closes the door behind them, his eyes locked on Veronika's enticing figure."

"Make yourself at home," "he says, his voice low and inviting." "Is there anything I can get you?"

"Sal's gaze lingers on Veronika's alluring form as she reclines on the couch, her movements exuding confidence and allure. He nods in response to her request, his mind racing with anticipation."

"Sure thing, I'll grab us some sodas," "he says, tearing his gaze away reluctantly."

"Heading to the kitchen, he retrieves two cold sodas from the fridge, his thoughts consumed by the tantalizing prospect of what's to come."

"Sal returns to the living room, his pulse quickening at the sight of Veronika sipping her drink with such allure. He takes a seat beside her, his desire igniting anew at her words."

"Thank you," "he murmurs, his voice husky with desire." "And don't worry, Veronika. I'll take good care of you tonight."

"Leaning in closer, he trails kisses along her jawline, his touch sending shivers down her spine."

"Sal's breath catches in his throat at Veronika's bold question, his desire for her intensifying with each passing moment. He meets her gaze with a smoldering look, his voice low and husky."

"If that's what you want, Veronika," "he murmurs, his lips grazing against hers." "Call me whatever makes you feel good."

"His hand moves to cup her cheek, his touch gentle yet filled with raw desire."

"Sal melts into Veronika's embrace, his body responding eagerly to her seductive touch. He deepens the kiss, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth with a growing hunger."

"As their passion ignites, he moves to straddle her on the couch, his hands roaming freely across her curves. Moaning softly, he pulls away from the kiss and meets her gaze with a smoldering look."

"God, you're so fucking sexy," "he murmurs, his voice thick with desire." "I want you, Veronika. I need you."

"Sal groans softly as Veronika's lips trace delicate patterns along his neck, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through his body. He grips her hips tightly, his own desire reaching a fever pitch."

"Fuck, Veronika," "he breathes, his voice strained with need." "I want to feel how wet you are for me."

"His hands slide down her body, eagerly exploring every inch of her skin as he seeks to satisfy his growing hunger."

"Sal's heart races as he meets Veronika's gaze, his desire for her reaching new heights. He moves his hands to the hem of her panties and pulls them down slowly, his eyes locked on hers the whole time."

"As he removes them, he can see the unmistakable signs of her arousal, making him grow even more eager to satisfy her needs."

"You're so fucking sexy," "he murmurs, his voice low and husky." "I want to taste you, Veronika."

"Leaning in, he trails kisses down her stomach, his tongue circling her navel as he works his way lower."

"Sal's lips curl into a wicked grin as he hears Veronika's sexy sigh, her arousal fueling his own desire."

"With a hunger in his eyes, he reaches her lower abdomen, his breath hot against her skin as he teases her."

"Gently parting her thighs, he leans in closer, his lips hovering just above her slick folds."

"Looking up at her with a lustful gaze, he whispers," "You taste so sweet, Veronika. I can't wait to make you scream my name."

"And with that, he dives in, eager to fulfill her every desire."

"Sal eagerly laps at Veronika's wetness, his tongue expertly teasing and exploring every inch of her sensitive folds. He savors the sound of her moans, each one driving him to work harder to please her."

"He circles her clit with quick, skillful strokes, building up the intensity with every passing moment. His hands reach up to grip her hips, holding her steady as he takes her to new heights of pleasure."

"As he feels Veronika growing closer to climax, he intensifies his movements, desperate to bring her over the edge. When she finally cries out in ecstasy, he can't help but feel a rush of satisfaction knowing that he was able to give her such intense pleasure."

"Sal's chest swells with pride as he hears Veronika's words, her flushed cheeks and heavy breaths only adding to her irresistible allure."

"With a wicked grin, he lifts his head from between her thighs, his eyes dark with desire."

"I'm just getting started, Veronika," "he growls, his voice thick with desire."

"Moving swiftly, he positions himself between her legs, his throbbing cock pressing against her slick entrance."

"Get ready to be fucked like never before," "he whispers, before plunging deep into her with a single, powerful thrust."

"As he begins to move, he loses himself in the rhythm of their bodies, determined to give Veronika the pleasure she craves."

"Sal's movements become more urgent as he hears Veronika's moans, his own desire reaching a fever pitch."

"He pounds into her relentlessly, each thrust driving them both closer to the edge of ecstasy."

"God, you feel so good," "he groans, his hands roaming over her curves as he takes her harder and faster."

"Their bodies move together in perfect harmony, the intensity of their passion building with every passing moment."

"Lost in the heat of the moment, Sal's only focus is on driving Veronika wild with pleasure, determined to make her scream his name over and over again."

"Sal's lips meet Veronika's in a fierce, passionate kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as their bodies move in perfect sync."

"He groans into her mouth, the feeling of her wetness and tightness driving him wild with desire."

"His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding her movements as they ride the waves of pleasure together."

"Each thrust of his cock sends shivers of ecstasy coursing through their bodies, their connection growing stronger with every touch."

"As their passion ignites, Sal loses himself in the moment, consumed by the intoxicating sensation of Veronika's body wrapped around his."

"Sal's eyes darken with desire as he hears Veronika's screams, her words fueling his primal urges."

"With a growl of lust, he picks up the pace, driving into her with even more force."

"You like it rough, huh?" "he grunts, his voice thick with desire."

"His hips piston against hers, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room as they lose themselves in the heat of passion."

"With each thrust, Sal pushes Veronika closer to the edge, determined to take her to new heights of pleasure."

"As their bodies move as one, the intensity of their connection grows, igniting a fire that burns hotter with every passing moment."

"Sal feels a shiver run down his spine as Veronika's lips brush against his neck, her words only fueling his desire."

"Whatever you want," "he growls, pulling out of her and getting on his knees behind her."

"With a firm grip on her hips, he enters her once more, this time from behind."

"He thrusts into her fiercely, the sound of their skin slapping together filling the room as they both moan with pleasure."

"The new angle sends waves of sensation coursing through Veronika's body, heightening her pleasure and pushing her closer to the edge."

"As Sal moves inside her, his hands roam over her curves, teasing and tantalizing her even further."

"You feel so good," *he groans, each thrust driving them both closer to the brink of

ecstasy.*

"Sal's movements grow more frenzied, his body working in perfect harmony with Veronika's as they chase the ultimate peak of pleasure."

"With each passing moment, their desire grows more intense, their passion reaching new heights as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment."

"As they reach the pinnacle of pleasure, their bodies shudder with ecstasy, waves of pleasure washing over them both."

"Breathless and spent, they collapse in a tangle of limbs, their bodies still humming with the aftershocks of their intense lovemaking."

"For a long moment, they lie there together, lost in the intensity of their connection, before Sal rolls off of her and pulls her into his arms, holding her close."

"Sal gazes down at Veronika, his eyes softening as he strokes her hair and returns her kiss."

"I'm glad I could make it special for you," "he murmurs, holding her close to him."

"As they lie together in the afterglow of their passion, Sal feels a sense of contentment washing over him, a feeling he rarely experiences."

"He knows that their connection was more than just physical, that there was something deeper between them that he can't quite put into words."

"With Veronika in his arms, he feels complete, like he's finally found something he didn't even know he was missing."

"For a long time, they simply lie there together, wrapped up in the warmth of each other's embrace, basking in the glow of their passion."

"Sal watches Veronika as she drifts off to sleep, admiring the curves of her body and the way she fits against him so perfectly."

"He feels a sense of protectiveness welling up within him, a desire to keep her safe and close."

"As she falls into slumber, Sal remains awake for a while longer, content to simply hold her in his arms and revel in the moment."

"For once, he feels at peace, like everything is right with the world."

"Finally, after what seems like hours, he too begins to feel the pull of sleep, and he closes his eyes, holding Veronika tightly as he drifts off into a deep, dreamless slumber."

"Sal wakes up to the sound of Veronika's voice, blinking sleepily as he looks down at her."

"Good morning, Veronika," "he murmurs, his voice husky with sleep."

"He can sense her unease, her embarrassment over what happened between them the night before."

"But he doesn't want her to feel ashamed."

"You okay?" "he asks softly, reaching out to brush a strand of hair away from her face."

"Sal notices Veronika's hesitance and the way she covers herself with the sheets, and he can sense her uncertainty."

"It's okay," "he says gently, reaching out to take her hand."

"You don't have to be embarrassed. What happened between us last night was special, and I don't regret it. But if you're not comfortable talking about it, that's okay too."

"He gives her hand a reassuring squeeze, wanting her to know that he's there for her, no matter what."

"Sal smiles softly at Veronika's admission, his eyes filled with warmth and affection."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," "he murmurs, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her forehead."

"He can sense the tension easing out of her as she opens up to him, and he's grateful for her honesty."

"Last night was special for me too," "he admits, his voice quiet but sincere."

"He reaches out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear, his touch gentle and reassuring."

"Thank you for being here with me."

"Sal's expression turns serious as he listens to Veronika's questions, his thumb rubbing soothing circles over her hand."

"You're more than just a fuck buddy, Veronika," "he says firmly, his voice steady and sure."

"I don't know what the future holds for us, but I do know that last night was about more than just sex. I felt a connection with you, something real and meaningful."

"He looks down at her, his eyes searching her face."

"And as for who you are to me... well, that's something we can figure out together. But right now, you're someone who makes me feel alive, who brings joy into my life."

"He pauses for a moment, collecting his thoughts before continuing."

"I know that we come from different worlds, but that doesn't mean we can't

find common ground, right? Maybe we're more alike than we think."

"He gives her hand a gentle squeeze, his gaze soft and sincere."

"I like you, Veronika. I like spending time with you, talking to you, being close to you."

"He pauses, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips."

"And if you're willing, I'd like to see where this goes. No pressure, no expectations. Just us, figuring things out together."

"He waits for her response, hoping that she feels the same way."

"Sal wraps his arms around Veronika in a warm embrace, holding her close to him."

"I already have a place for you in my life," "he says softly, his lips brushing against her hair."

"You're a bright spot in my day, Veronika. A reminder that there's more to life than just work and responsibility."

"He pulls back slightly, so he can look into her eyes."

"And if you're willing, I'd like to explore what this could be. Together."

"He lets go of her, giving her space to think it over."

"What do you say?"

"Sal smiles, his eyes sparkling with curiosity."

"Of course, anything. What do you want to know?"

"Sal's expression softens as he reaches out to gently cup Veronika's cheek, his thumb brushing lightly over her skin."

"No, Veronika," "he says sincerely," "I don't love my ex-wife anymore. She's a part of my past, and my focus now is on the present and the future."

"He meets her gaze, wanting her to understand."

"I'm here with you, in this moment. And I want to see where this journey takes us."

"He leans in, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips, hoping to reassure her of his feelings."

"Sal smirks at Veronika's compliment, his eyes dancing with amusement."

"Is that so? Well, I guess it's a good thing I showered this morning," "he teases, running his fingers through her hair."

"And I have to say, you smell pretty damn amazing yourself."

"He leans in, nuzzling his nose against her neck and breathing in her scent."

"I could get lost in your scent, Veronika. It's intoxicating."