He's out of my league.

I watched him everyday. He was my neighbor and he was perfect. There was only one problem. I had a boyfriend and Mr. Wonderful had no idea that I even existed.

Well, maybe he did, but he would never go for someone like me. I'm kind of the plain jane type. I'm sure he goes for the model chicks. But, my boyfriend and I had recently broken up.

Not that that was of any interest to him, I'm sure. I was watching for him out the window as I normally did, but today he wasn't there. Where is he? I thought.

"Hi, Julia." I heard a deep voice from behind me and I jumped. I turned around and there he was...In my kitchen. "I hope you don't mind. I let myself in."

"Oh, it's fine." I stammered. I was wondering why he was there, but I truly didn't care. I was just glad he was. I couldn't take my eyes off him.

He interrupted my thought process, as I was undressing him with my eyes. "Can I borrow a rake?" He said. "Oh, yeah. A rake of course." I felt his eyes on me as I left the room and searched for the rake.

When I came back, he caught me off guard. "Where's your boyfriend? I thought he always came over here on the weekends." "Oh, we...broke up." I said, hesitantly.

He looked at me with those dark, smoldering eyes. I couldn't take it. I looked away. He let out a scoff. I look up again, this time staring at him directly, almost a little angrily.

"Is something funny?" I demanded. "You seem to be amused." "Julia..." he pauses. "He's a fucking idiot." "Yeah", I say, embarrassed and grabbing my arm. I look down at the ground.

"To give up a girl like you...is he insane?" I stare at him again. This time, almost with puppy dog eyes. "A girl like me?" I ask quietly, barely able to get the words out of my mouth.

"Julia." he says, coming towards me, as I start backing up out of discomfort. Having him so close is intimidating. He kept coming near me until I'm almost at the wall.

He grabs me and pulls me into him. I gasp and stare up at him. I can barely breathe. He senses my struggle. "Julia," he says, brushing a piece of my hair aside. "He doesn't deserve you."

It almost feels like the world stopped for a minute. And we're just frozen in time. "Why?" I ask. He pulls me into him and at the same time, pushes me all the way up against the wall.

He kisses me, leaving me breathless. He pauses momentarily to say, "Because I deserve you." before taking my breath from me again.

He picks me up and wraps my legs around him and I let out a heavy gasp as he does. "Do you know how long I've wanted you?" I shly nod my head no.

"Too long" he says, as he kisses my neck and caresses my body. I feel his cock getting hard under me and he whispers in my ear, "Julia, can I finally have you now?"

I nod and bite my lip as heat rushes over my whole body. He carries me to my room and lays me on the bed. He slowly starts pulling my pants off and once they're at the end of my legs, discards them onto the floor.

He begins kissing up my legs as he straightens them out. He takes my thong off and slowly swirls his finger around on my clit.

I gasp and he watches as my expression changes from hesitation to pleasure. He watches as all my inhibitions leave my body.

He pulls his pants and boxers down, but I can't see him yet, because the bed is covering him. He picks up my legs and puts them on his shoulders.

He slides all the way inside me and I cry out when he does. "Yes, baby." he says. He almost pulls out, then he thrusts inside me again.

This time, harder and faster, pulling my thighs into him. I'm moaning louder and louder with each thrust. He takes his shirt off and reveals his perfect body.

My mouth falls open and I gasp in longing. He leans over me and I run my hands over his abs. My breathing is heavy, as I admire his gorgeous body.

I pull him closer and begin licking his abs. "Julia, baby..." he moans. I lick him until he can't take it anymore and he lifts my shirt up.

"I want you totally naked. Don't hide your beautiful body from me." He tosses my shirt across the room and rips my bra off.

He groans when he sees my tits and instantly takes them into his mouth. I throw my head back and cry out his name as he runs his fingers along my clit again.

He brings me all the way to the edge of orgasm and then stops abruptly. I let out a sigh of protest and he says, "Not yet." He picks my legs up again and slams himself inside of me.

Again and again and again. I can't contain my moans, which have now turned into screams. He picks my arms up and lifts them above my head. He laces his fingers between mine.

He tells me to wrap my legs around him and I do as he says. I'm thrusting underneath him, but he slides his hand under me and pulls me into him even more.

He thrusts so deep that with each thrust, it becomes harder and harder to speak. My moans are raw and broken. "Your moans are so beautiful."

He says, barely able to contain the lust dripping off his mouth. As we move in tandem, he looks me straight in the eyes.

He's still intimidating, but this time, I can't look away. He has a serious look on his face. "Julia, don't let any guy touch you if he makes you feel like he doesn't love you." he says softly.

And with that, we cum in unison. Both of us let out sounds that are almost inaudible. Pleasure rushes over us and he kisses and sucks my neck, as I dig my nails into his back and tighten my grip with my legs.

He collapses on top of me and tears stream down my face. My hair sticks to my face and hot tears run over it. He moves my hair aside and kisses me on the forehead.

"You're so beautiful when you cum." he say as he caresses my arm slowly and kisses my naked body. We lay there motionless for what feels like hours, but is only minutes.

He gets up to go to the bathroom to get cleaned up, but first he leaves me with one final thought.

"Fucking is great, but it makes no difference if you feel nothing." he says.

"By the way, I didn't need the rake, Julia."