Every night, I could hear her moaning. The source of those sounds was Ria, the newlywed living next door. I'm living alone due to work, and she kindly shares dinner with me every evening. She's beautiful, gentle—exactly the woman of my dreams. Yet knowing she's having sex almost every night makes my heart race, consumed by jealousy and arousal. Lately, though, I haven't heard her moaning. Her husband apparently went back to his family home. When she told me that, her lonely eyes stirred something deep inside me. From that moment on, nothing but raw desire filled my mind.