Chapter 1
“Ooooh yeeessss, mmmmmm”
“Hhahahahahhaa oooooooooo, yes, right there, right there, right there baby”
“You like that huh you sexy bitch?”
“mmmmmhahahahahhmmmm. Lick my clit, you asshole, lick it harder”
Janine Williams threw a pillow at the wall over her in frustration.
She looked at the wall clock. 3 AM.
“How the fuck were they still going at it?
Who has such stamina? How is the guy not dead yet?” Janine wondered, frustrated, but too tired and sleepy to get up and fight with Stacey next door.
This had been going on for quite some time now.
Every night her neighbors would decide to have mad, passionate sex, that would go on till wee hours of the night. They loved getting everyone on the floor involved in their animalistic, loud lovemaking
It had been going on for a month now and Janine had just not been able to sleep at nights anymore.
Janine Williams had just moved to L.A. two months ago with stars in her eyes. No, she was not here to be an actor or an entertainer. She wanted to be a publicist. She was an Oklahoma girl with big dreams. She had always wanted to get into Public Relations. She was majorly interested in managing celebrity careers and was fascinated by the idea of choosing to live in Los Angeles for that.
L.A. was where the celebrity scene was. The country’s top celebrity image management companies were here and she had desperately wanted to get into PWR.
PWR’S illustrious client list included the likes of Renee Zellweger, Jasonny Galecki, Blake Lively, Viggo Mortensen to name a few. PWR was known for their strict adherence to professionalism and brilliant networking skills. They only took the best interns under their kitty and polished them like diamonds. Basically, their expectations from their workforce was very high.
Janine had been top of her class while studying MBA in Public Relations at Columbia University. She had worked really hard to get to the top and all her ideas had been applauded at school events, competitions and exams.
It had been a long and tortuous road but she had not regretted anything. Except, of course, her parents had stopped talking to her years ago.
Janine was a from a very conservative Oklahoma family full of accountants and financial advisers. It was safe, comfortable and boring. She hated safe. She was grateful for a very comfortable childhood, but she had not wanted to choose a life working in finance.
She had always been creative and innovative when it came to managing tempers, promoting a friend’s work, intelligently manipulating parental pressure for her career.. the list was endless. However, she had not been able to convince her parents to accept her decision to move out of the career path the family had sort of, made a bastion. They had also wanted her to get married as soon as possible to a family friend’s son.
Janine had always at some point sought the approval from her parents, specially her dad. Being the youngest of the three children, Janine had been the favorite, the apple of her dad’s eyes. Growing up, her mother had been very critical of her appearance as well as her independence and so Janine had alway sought the warm and affectionate wings of her father’s love to hide under.
When she got accepted at the grad school in Columbia, her dad was very hurt. He had always thought she’d join the family legacy along with the husband he chose for her.
Janine had agreed to consider Jamie O’ Donnell as a future prospect just to please her father. Jamie had turned out to be a complete dick head. He was insecure, violent and very abusive. There were times during the courtship where Jamie’s casual sexism made Janine’s skin crawl. They had huge fights over this ending in verbal abuse from his part.
Janine spoke to her dad about this and was very hurt when he too subscribed to the notions.
It was a very tough time for Janine. If she hadn’t got a full scholarship at Columbia, it would have been next to impossible for her to move out of the family career bastion. Numbers were good friends but they bored her at a very basic level.
The move to L.A. too was very emotional because, again, parental expectations. They wanted her to move into working with politicians and help promote them in the upcoming elections. Janine had decided,especially after the whole Jamie fiasco to just let go and do things she had really wanted to do.
When she got through PWR, she just packed her bags and left. She had been ready to take on the world.
“ How the fuck am I supposed to concentrate on work when I am up all night listening to those animals wildly fucking away in the other side of the floor?” she had cried at work out of sheer exhaustion.
“Go talk to them them. Complain if you must” had been the general suggestion.
The thing was that living independently in L.A. was tough and finding a good place was not something her basic, fresher’s salary could afford. She was living in a decent, clean but not so posh area.
Stacey, the woman who lived next door was 41 years old and it appeared to Janine that she was having the time of her life with the young man she had met a month back.
“What was his name again? Jason. Jason something”
Janine had tried to politely convey it to the couple that they were being loud and she was trying to sleep but Stacey had just given her a cold stare and had brushed it off,calling her a prude. The man had not said anything, but he had roved his eyes all over her body.
Janine got up as Stacey began to cum. She got out of the house and banged Stacey’s door in frustration.
“Shut up you fucking bitch! People are try to sleep here!” “I’m calling the police if you don’t shut up!”