All Chapters of My Pretty Neighbor Miss May: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

As I was lying on the bed, Miss May came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. Her snowy and plump body, akin to a fish, was beaded with sparkling droplets of water. How dazzling! Never did I expect Miss May to be at ease in front of me. I initially thought she, in her typical manner, would feel inhibited. Who knew she was bold enough to stand in front of me despite being wrapped with a towel. It looked like there would be something going on tonight! My heart leaped at the thought of it. As soon as Miss May turned around and saw me lying on the bed, she screamed in shock. It was only after she grabbed the bedsheet and wrapped it around her body did I realize she had not been aware of my presence. “You… you came in without informing me?” grumbled Miss May. “The sound of the door opening and closing was loud, so I thought you heard,” I replied. “You… you head to the bathroom first. Stay there until I put on my clothes,” she said. I obediently listened to her and entered

That night, after we returned, Miss May was still not back. The dinner was my treat. During dinner, I gave Miss May a call as I thought of waiting for her. However, Miss May asked me not to wait for her as the exhibition was not over yet. I decided to forget it. “Let’s eat. We don’t have to wait for her,” I said. “What’s going on?” Zach asked, “She’s not eating?” “She said she’s not done yet,” I replied. “What time is it already? She’s still not done?” Mark asked, “I don’t believe. James, maybe she’s dating her old flame.” “Stop bullsh*tting!” Luther shouted, “You always like to think too much. It could be purely and simply because she’s passionate about art. You’re young, how come your thinking is so filthy?” Unexpectedly, Luther stood up and spoke for me. I quickly chipped in, “Exactly.” Luther turned to me and said, “James, don’t listen to him. You’ll be fine. But somehow, I feel that something’s wrong with your hair.” Looking stunned, I touched my hair. “What’s

Every time I think about that night, it feels magically surreal, even to this day. It felt as if I was in a dream and nothing was real, like I was walking on air. But the feeling of this dream coming true, I'll never forget it. It's all still fresh in my memories. She was right under me, indulging me and wriggling as if she was shy. Then she swiftly flipped me around and climbed on top of me. All of a sudden I was under her, mesmerised. Just as quickly she started crying and the teardrops fell one by one onto my chest. A complicated feeling welled up in my heart, this felt less like a woman trying to prove her sex appeal, and more like a shattered and broken soul. The first beams of sunlight shone on my face and woke me up. My first instinct was to check if Miss May was still beside me, or if it was all just a dream. To my disappointment, all I felt were cold and empty bedsheets, she was not there. I frantically sat up to confirm it, but she really was not there. I th

Chloe spotted me staring at her, mouth agape, and started feeling embarrassed. “Come on James, it's not the first time you've seen me, why are you staring?” I snapped out of it and grinned. “You look different today.” “Different? Do I look bad?” she asked. “Are you trying to get me to compliment you?” I grinned wider. “You look exceptionally beautiful today.” Chloe grinned back. “Not looking too bad yourself. I was worried you’d show up in casual clothes.” “Of course I wouldn’t do that. I was told that I was going to be your dance partner, obviously I'd groom myself for the occasion. This isn't street dancing after all, how could I just throw on any old clothes I had?” I responded. “What if it was ballet?” Chloe giggled. “Oh, well then. Just give me your dress to wear.” I countered, still grinning. Chloe could not help but burst into laughter. “James, how could you be so cheap?” “Come on, stop laughing, laugh any more and your dress will split at the seams. With no dr

I never could have guessed that the reason this guy called me out here was to request something like that. Quickly, I realized that he was likely one of Chloe’s suitors from this school. Though, his attitude rubbed me the wrong way. That condescending tone of voice, giving me an order and then expecting me to begone as if I was an annoying housefly. Thus I responded equally coldly, “And who the hell are you? What right do you have to tell me to stay away from her?” “The name’s Skye. Skye Anderson. I’m also Chloe’s boyfriend.” he stated, “You dare say I have no right?” I refused to believe that statement. Chloe did not seem like the type of girl to two-time. “I’m sorry, but I’ve never heard of this ‘boyfriend’ from Chloe. So, I'm afraid I can't fulfil your request.” I shot back. “Then let me tell you this, James Johnson. I know your kind, and you don't suit Chloe. So let’s avoid wasting everyone’s time, you know?” he retorted. “You talk as if you know who I am.” “James

Miss May’s appearance threw me for a major loop.Never in my life did I ever expect to see her again.When I opened the door, I saw that she was wearing a sexy miniskirt with just the right amount of makeup on her face. She looked absolutely stunning. In that instant, I knew that I still was not over her.“Miss May? What’re you doing here?” I asked, stunned. “I need to talk to you,” she stated.She did not say what it was about, but I let her in anyway.Once Miss May stepped in and saw Chloe, she smiled. “Oh, you’ve a guest. I'm sorry for intruding.”Chloe smiled back. “No worries.”I was about to introduce them to each other but Miss May beat me to it. “I’m James’ aunt, he calls me Miss May.”Chloe hastily responded, “Oh! Hello Miss May, I’m Chloe.”I...I really wanted to tell Chloe that Miss May was only older than me by ten years and that we were technically in the same generation. There really was no need for formalities.To think that Miss May placed herself in this

Miss May’s words sent me into raptures right away.This was something beyond my wildest dreams!I realized that she could always provide me with the sensation of being on a roller coaster. She never failed to whet my appetite and give me thrills! During the lows of my life, she would bring me a great surprise all of a sudden.Initially, I thought I would never get to see her again in my lifetime. Just as I was going to forget about her, she suddenly came and even requested to stay here! It was actually beyond my imagination. Of course, I could not have asked for something better than this. However, I had to make it look like I was feeling hesitant while mulling it over. Unexpectedly, she immediately said, “It’s okay. If you’re feeling torn about letting me stay with you, I’ll figure it out on my own.”Upon hearing her words, I knew I had to stop pretending. It would be my great loss if I continued my pretense. I quickly replied, “Miss May, I didn’t mean that. What I mean is…

That night, although Miss May had not moved in yet, I was so thrilled that I could not fall asleep. At the thought of living together with Miss May, I was in a frenzy of excitement. At the same time, I was overwhelmed by the realization of my dream which had been suppressed for a hundred years. Those familiar scenes from Japanese romantic action films kept flashing across my mind. For instance, I imagined that when I was taking a shower, Miss May would accidentally walk in and see my muscular body. At first, she would be shocked and embarrassed, yet she could not help but feel attracted to my strong physique. Next, we would share intimate contact on the pretext of her helping me scrub my body. In the next second, the scene would turn into an obscene image. The next example would be when she guided me in my revision in the early hours. Of course, I no longer attended school, but it did not matter. It could be replaced with drawing since it was a superfluous excuse anyway. Durin

However, to my disappointment, Miss May came out of the bathroom dressed in winter pajamas.It reminded me of her in a tracksuit like a woman from the Eighth Route Army. There was no difference.Then, as Miss May was wiping her hair, she asked, “Why are you staring at me this way?” I smilingly replied, “Miss May, you asked me the same question in the hotel last year. A year later, how come you still dress like this after showering? Don’t you feel hot?” Miss May giggled. “Since I’m staying with you, I still need to be cautious.” 　　I said, “Not to this extent, right? We’re not…”I did not continue my sentence. However, I believed Miss May could grasp the meaning of my message.Miss May was stunned for a moment. She sat there in silence. After some time, she softly replied, “I should still be cautious.”I was fed up. It seemed that the scenes in my imagination would not be able to develop as I had anticipated.I was not resigned to this. When she was sitting on the other side

I gradually turned my gaze away from that pair of large breasts. Looking up, I finally saw its owner. It was a young woman who was so heavily made up that it was difficult to make out her features beneath all that makeup.This young woman’s figure was not too bad. She had a wasp waist and large buttocks. However, I did not understand why women like her always put on such heavy makeup, which actually spoiled her natural beauty. “Can I sit beside you?” she smilingly asked.The moment she smiled, I could feel that the powder was sliding off her face. “Sure,” I politely replied, “You can sit anywhere you want since I’m leaving in a moment.”“You’re leaving so early?” She pouted while moaning. “Look at the time. What are you going to do when you’re back? Is your wife waiting for you at home?”Deep down, I was thinking that if the one at home was my wife, I would not even come here alone to drink.“I have something to do,” I replied.“What’s the matter?” She gave me a tug and said,