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All Chapters of Mysteries Next Door: Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

6 Chapters

Chapter 1

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

My name is Gavin York. I’m thirty-five years old, and I have worked in the city for the past five years.It’s been tough to get by lately, so I decided to get a roommate to cut down on rent and living costs.I advertised online and waited, but months ticked by with nothing. Just as I was about to take down the notice, a message from someone named Rose Wilder popped up in my feed.Her profile picture showed a woman with a sultry, mature vibe, but her page was blank. It looked like she had just appeared out of thin air.Rose messaged me to ask if she could move in right away. She was in a bind and needed a place to stay for a few months while on business.People usually thought about renting a room for a long time, but she was ready to commit.I did not question it since the faster I got a roommate, the quicker I could start saving money. I sent her my details and told her to come by the next day to check out the place.…The next day, a bombshell with curves in all the right pla

Chapter 2

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

I was totally engrossed in the view.My breath hitched. 'It must be great to sleep with her.' I wondered.Vonn must have felt my stare because she spun around and caught me just standing there. "Gavin, did you need something?" she asked.I was still reeling from the sight, so I blurted out dumbly, "I just wanted to check in.""Check in on what?" she said, straightening up and looking at me.The view was gone, and I was a little bummed out."I wanted to see if you needed anything. I have some extra stuff in my room I could pass you.""That'd be awesome, Gavin. Could you grab me a chair?" Vonn said with a grateful smile."Sure!" I said as I walked away, wishing I did not have to.After work, I picked out a chair for Vonn.Before I could knock twice on her door, it swung open to give me a good view of who had been starring in my recent daydreams.Her curls were tied back with a few strands playfully escaping, which framed her long and pale neck.Even bare-faced, Vonn was a kno

Chapter 3

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

I had barely touched my dinner. I hurried to close the curtains to shield unwanted eyes from our embrace."Vonn, you're an amazing person. I've been hoping to find someone caring to share the rest of my life with."Her face, flushed with shyness, was utterly enchanting. In a burst of excitement, I wrapped her up in a warm hug.Vonn might have been thirty, but she had the youthful glow of someone much younger.Her bust was so full and tempting. My mind was racing, and I could not help but imagine taking off all the pesky layers of clothes between me and her.My hands seemed to have a mind of their own. They found the softness of Vonn’s sweater as she leaned into me, trusting and gentle.The fullness of her chest drew me in again. I could not help but fondle the large and pale beauties.Vonn let out a soft sigh, a mix of hesitation and excitement in her eyes.I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, staring at the heavy pair in front of me as I leaned down.The delicate softness on my

Chapter 4

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

Vonn dragged me to the market to pick up a ton of groceries, eager to whip up a feast.Later, we relaxed with a couple of drinks.There was an old saying that went, 'An idle mind is the devil's workshop.'That was exactly what I found happening to myself."Vonn, take a break."I wrapped my arms around her, the warmth and softness of her presence sparking my imagination.Her cheeks were rosy, and she had the allure of a woman in full bloom.Back in my younger days, I used to think that getting a young girl was the ultimate prize. However, it was not until I had been with a married woman that I realized what I had been missing.Vonn was blushing and bashful, but she seemed even more eager than me underneath it all. Her eyes sparkled with a hungry glint, like a wolf that had not eaten in ages, and before I knew it, she had me pinned down on the bed.People said a woman hit her stride at thirty and would be as fierce as a wolf, and by forty, she would be as bold as a tiger. Vonn w

Chapter 5

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

"$45,000, and not a dollar less," Scarface demanded, holding up two fingers.$45,000? My heart sank, and I stopped struggling.I was like a fish on a cutting board. I had no bargaining power whatsoever."All right, all right," I agreed quickly."You seem like you get it. Thomas, help him up," he said.I stood up, shooting Vonn a look that could kill.'Lust truly is a double-edged sword,' I thought.Vonn caught my eye but quickly looked away, guilt written all over her face."Look, I don't have that kind of cash on me. Give me a few days to get it together," I pleaded.Scarface gave me a once-over, then barged into my room, tossing stuff around like a tornado.He stormed out, cursing, "Great, another broke loser!""Listen here! Don't get smart with me. If you want to ever walk again, you’d better get that money fast," he snarled, the blade of his knife dancing dangerously close to my throat.I nodded frantically, promising to scrape together the cash in the next twenty-four

Chapter 6

Mysteries Next Door/Uncle John Next Door

Now disarmed, Scarface was quickly tackled and cuffed by the cops."Mr. York, we'd still be in the dark about these break-in murders if you hadn't tipped us off," one grateful cop said.His partner chimed in, "All the victims were single guys, living alone with a bit of cash to their names."Mr. York, you kept your head on straight even when faced with temptation. That’s what saved you from ending up like those other poor guys."I just grinned and tapped my nose.Sitting alone at the kitchen table, I popped open a pack of ramen and flicked on the TV."Today, our city was rocked by a spree of break-ins and murders, all targeting rich single men. The cops cracked the case wide open, rounding up a whole gang of suspects.”As I listened to the news anchor's report, I could not help but think there was some truth to the saying that after the storm is when the flowers bloomed.When did I start getting suspicious of Vonn and his crew? Oh, right. It was after I handed over $15,000 to s