The neighbor

My morning routine went normal. I wake up, re heat the food from last night, eat, wash the dishes, shit and now I am sitting on my couch holding my phone while looking for what to watch. Then not long after being comfortable on my position. A knock on the door. It's my neighbor. Mrs. Libelle.

Andrew : hi mrs. Libelle! Good morning!

Mrs. Libelle : Good morning to you too Andrew! And don't call me Mrs. Again. It's making me old. I am just older by 8 years.

Andrew : okay.. Ivy! (Sarcastically)

Ivy : there. I feel young...

Andrew : hehe. So, what can I do for you?

Ivy : my husband and I are going to vacation on tomorrow but my sister is also coming here tomorrow.

Andrew : so I should let her stay here? But I only have 1 functioning bedroom.

Ivy : functioning? What does that even mean?

Andrew : there is 2 extra bedroom but all of are in a state of mess.

Ivy : oh.. but that's not what I want. Here. This the spare keys to all of the doors in our house.

Andrew : oh. I understand but what's the name of your sister again?

Ivy : Josephine.

Ivy : by the way. Before I came here I tried calling you but a different person answered, I assumed that change your number?

Andrew : yes I did. Actually I am going out today.

Andrew : wait let me get my phone..

(Giving her the numbers)

Andrew : just give a call or message if you need anything more.

Ivy : okay. Thank you Andrew!

(thinking to myself) : I like her body a lot! Hope I could fuck her.