Your Little Demon

I knew from the beginning that he was married and had a beautiful wife, but I was still deeply attracted by him.

He was tall and handsome, wearing a very sophisticated dark gray suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked calm and elegant, a typical professor.

From the rental information he handed me, I learned his name, Ethan Marshall, 32 years old, a professor of history transferred from a well-known university in New York.

His wife is Miranda Koch, 30 years old, sexy and tall, and looks very beautiful. She was transferred with Ethan to serve as an associate professor of the chemistry department.

Judging from their surnames, occupations, and the furniture they brought, both of them belong to the richest families in the United States, but for some reason, neither of them is engaged in business, and they moved from a developed city like New York to the small town of Greenland where I live.

And my name is Michael Williams, I am 20 years old this year, the son of the largest farmer in this town. I did not go to college, but took over the family business after graduating from high school.

I think if my deceased grandfather knew that I would grow up to be a gay man, he would regret giving me the angelic name Michael.

Because since high school, everyone in this town has nicknamed me the little devil. After all, the town is not big, and almost all gay boys have dated me.

I am a typical playboy who has played with the feelings of many boys, so they call me the little devil, and I am not angry at all.

My family is the richest family in the town of Greenland, with several large farms and many properties.

If it were not for this condition, perhaps the forbidden love between Ethan and me would not progress so quickly.

Because the University of Greenland does not provide dormitories for faculty and staff, Ethan and his beautiful wife Miranda rented one of my houses and became my tenants.

This house, right next door to me, is the best of all my properties, and I am happy to rent it to a high-quality couple like them.

After they settled their furniture, they went to work at the university. Ethan's handsome face and muscular body kept appearing in my mind, which made me lose my mind to work all day.

I kept listening to the noise next door until it was dark, when Ethan and Miranda finally came back from get off work.

Seeing the two passing by my house, I hurried out to take out the trash and greeted them.

Ethan wore a dark blue suit with a blue and white striped tie today. His handsome face was a bit serious. When he saw me, he just nodded at me as a greeting.

Even if it was just a polite look, his charming eyes hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses made my heart beat faster.

"Hi, Ethan, Miranda, you are back. How are you today?"

Miranda smiled at me and said to me very enthusiastically.

"Hi, Michael, we are fine, have you had dinner?"

I admit that Michael has a very hot body and a sweet smile, but I am really not interested in women.

My attention is all on Ethan. I was perfunctory with Miranda while secretly looking at Ethan.

I really hope that Ethan can look at me more and say something to me, but he didn't. He just turned his head and walked towards his house firmly.

Looking at Ethan's sexy, plump buttocks twisting slightly when he walked, I felt my body heating up.

I thought evilly in my heart, wait dear Ethan, sooner or later, your sexy buttocks will belong to me, you can't escape the palm of the little devil.

The two disappeared in front of me, and I returned to my house in disappointment.

I felt a little bored, so I went back to the bedroom and took a pornographic magazine to read. I imagined the man in the magazine as Ethan and unzipped my pants.

Oh, damn, I am really too evil, how can I have desire for the property that I just moved in for a day.

I forced myself to put down the pornographic magazine, zipped up my pants, and quickly rushed to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water, trying to quench my desire for Ethan.

Just as I turned off the faucet and wiped my face, I heard the sound of water running next door. It was the sound of taking a shower.

My house was separated from the house rented by Ethan and his family by only a wall. Although the house was well decorated, it was an old house with a history of more than 100 years, and the sound insulation effect was not very good.

I imagined how strong Ethan would be when he took off his exquisite suit, took off his expensive glasses, and even took off his underwear...

Damn, I got hard again, I was really too obscene.

But this evil imagination made my heart pounding, and I was very impatient. I really wanted to have a pair of eyes that could see through and see the scene next door like in some fantasy novels.

I subconsciously scratched the wall of the bathroom with force and anger. Just when I scratched it dozens of times, an accident suddenly happened.

A wall tile fell off, revealing the loose cement inside. I quickly dug a few times with the handle of a toothbrush, and a miracle happened!

I really dug a small hole in the wall, and I saw Ethan from the hole!

At this time, Ethan in the bathroom next door had taken off his underwear and was standing naked in front of the sink washing his face.

I looked at his lower body without hesitation, and my eyes widened directly.

Oh, damn! It really... The size is too amazing. I was trembling with excitement, unzipped again, and imagined how exciting it would be to have sex with him.

But at this moment, the bathroom door rang, and the hateful Miranda actually walked in.

"Hi, honey, do you think my skirt is beautiful?"

Oh, damn, I was so angry, the hateful Miranda broke my passionate imagination of Ethan, and my body was like being poured with a basin of ice water, and my enthusiasm was extinguished instantly.

I rushed back to my room in anger, but suddenly I had an evil idea in my mind. I ran to the basement and turned off the water valve of the house next door.

Sure enough, Ethan immediately sent me a message on WhatsApp: Michael, what's going on? The water in the house is cut off.

My eyes stayed on the phone screen, and an evil smile flashed in my eyes.