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

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

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

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

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

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,