{"product_id":"2940154379103","title":"The Good Neighbor 5: Guilty Pleasures","description":"\u003cp\u003eA short erotic story in 2,200 words. The final part and conclusion to 'The Good Neighbor' series. Caution, bisexual content. Strictly 18+.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHow will Sarah's unusual affair end with her hot neighbor and her wife? Could their unconventional threesome lead to something incredible and fulfilling, or is it going to end right here and now?\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e~o~\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Honey, I'm home.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eOnly one sentence. One sentence that breaks my heart, and I don't even know why. Honey… I shake my head, painfully aware that I have no right to feel jealous. They are married for god's sake. But then who am I to them? Or rather what am I? It's as if the fog was beginning to lift off my brain, I feel ashamed of myself. I guess there is one thing left: sneak out, preferably without causing a scene. Hayley shouts back at him, making all the colour drain from my face:\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Come on in, I have a surprise for you.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eOh, shit. I'm not sure I want to do this anymore. In fact, I don't. Not if it doesn't mean anything to them. Somehow, right now, all of this feels so wrong. Because of that goddamn honey. Gosh, I don't even know who I'm jealous of. How is this possible? Could I be falling in love with both of them? I let out a tiny whimper, feeling utterly uncomfortable in my own skin. Not that I have ever felt too good, to be honest. Well, that's not entirely true. Whenever I'm with them, I feel alive and complete.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“What's wrong honey?”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHoney!? Why does she have to call me that? To hurt my feelings? I look up, just to be welcomed by two pairs of worrying eyes. I have no idea why, but I lose my temper, surprising us all:\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“As if you cared.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eWith that I grab my stuff and try to storm out, except Mike stands in my way. He places a soothing hand on my arm, but instead of calming me down, he has the opposite effect.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Let me go, now.”\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eBut he stands still, and I give way to my frustration and tears, leaning on his chest, heaving heavily. I'm angry at him, at her, but mostly at myself. How could I have been so stupid? He starts caressing my hair, whispering into my ears softly:\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Hush now, everything's going to be okay.”\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Timea Tokes","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47114080256240,"sku":"2940154379103","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940154379103_p0.jpg?v=1764065947","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940154379103","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}