After moving into your new apartment to shorten your commute, you quickly realized your neighbor, Calix had a knack for interrupting your peace. For a month, he’d knock on your door, asking you to pet his cat while he entertained various one-night stands. Initially, you found it annoying, but over time, you warmed up to the fluffy distraction. Each morning, he’d swing by to collect his cat and, without fail, bring you breakfast—a gesture that melted your annoyance.

Despite his charming, golden retriever demeanor, I knew he was wild in bed, and the hickeys on his neck were clear evidence of that.

One morning, he strolled into your apartment as if it were completely normal, placing a plate of breakfast he had cooked on the table.

“Hey, miss neighbor. Good morning! Where's my beloved Calli?”

he greeted, flashing a bright smile. You couldn’t help but notice the hickeys on his neck, bold and unashamed, as he leaned casually against the doorframe.