Next morning

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Kate stirred, her eyes fluttering open as the soft morning light seeped into the room. She reached for her phone, the familiar weight of her daily obligations waiting within the glowing notifications. A cascade of work-related updates flowed down the screen, the demands of her day already asserting themselves.

Yet, as her thumb slid across the touchscreen, a singular alert snagged her attention—a follow request on Instagram, the username 'oliver_murr'.

She remembered him as the new neighbour she had met last night when he was moving in. She was a bit creeped out how he had found her so quickly and had the courage to send a follow request. A veil of privacy shielded this profile, concealing its secrets. Her curiosity piqued, she tapped to reveal a glimpse. In the profile picture, Oliver stood against the backdrop of a serene beach, a tableau of tranquil beauty. Clad in a simple white t-shirt, he cradled a bottle of beer in his hand, his sculpted arms extending toward the horizon.

Suddenly Jake shifted in his bed and made snoring noise. Kate quickly ignored the notification and closed her phone.

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Kate stirred, her eyes fluttering open as the soft morning light seeped into the room. She reached for her phone, the familiar weight of her daily obligations waiting within the glowing notifications. A cascade of work-related updates flowed down the screen, the demands of her day already asserting themselves.

Yet, as her thumb slid across the touchscreen, a singular alert snagged her attention—a follow request on Instagram, the username 'oliver_murr'.

She remembered him as the new neighbour she had met last night when he was moving in. She was a bit creeped out how he had found her so quickly and had the courage to send a follow request. A veil of privacy shielded this profile, concealing its secrets. Her curiosity piqued, she tapped to reveal a glimpse. In the profile picture, Oliver stood against the backdrop of a serene beach, a tableau of tranquil beauty. Clad in a simple white t-shirt, he cradled a bottle of beer in his hand, his sculpted arms extending toward the horizon. Memories from the previous night surged forth, a wave of desire and forbidden temptation.

Suddenly Jake shifted in his bed and made snoring noise. Kate quickly ignored the notification and closed her phone.

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She looked beside her, Jake was still fast asleep but she noticed that he was sporting a considerable bulge under his pants. He must have woken up horny this morning, Kate laughed to herself.