Being a next-door neighbor to a guapo acho (cute dude) Puerto Rican brother wasn’t a joke. One early winter morning was my first time meeting him face to face as he walked up to me and offered to help take snow off my car. I turned around and noticed a tall body-fitted guy with long hair, and a great smile standing beside me waiting for me to step away so that he could take over. I smiled back at him and allowed him to take control. As he was still cleaning the car, I quickly went inside my apartment and left the door open, knowing that he would eventually come inside. Shortly after, I began making some coffee for both of us, within a few seconds later he came inside the apartment, and I handed him a cup of coffee.
He sat down near the door, and we began talking as I stood right in front of him; making sure that he saw all that I was working with. “What is your name?” I asked. Omg, I can’t believe that we are next-door neighbors all this time, as he was about to tell me his name, I began sizing him up and getting even closer to him. “Diego Sebastián” he replied, “oh! Nice to meet you” I stated. As he dropped his cup of coffee on the side table and upon trying to get up, our eyes locked on each other. He eventually got up and I leaned a bit further towards him, then he moved closer to me, and my breast was against his chest. Diego quickly wrapped his hands around my waist, few seconds later, he began using his left hand to run down and gently behind my “six” then started squeezing both of my butt cheeks as we continued kissing. Diego gently laid me on the couch and was about to use his head to get to work before I stopped him. He got embarrassed and quickly got up, picked up his shirt, and went to his apartment. The next day, I greeted him, but he never answered.
