Noiseless neighbour....?

The man looked at the pearl white legs in surprise and quickly got up from his seat, walking closer to the house in much hurry. He could now see the short mustard colored dress of a girl and her tonned up thighs just, a bit but he could not see anything further above. The two pair of legs had already entered the living room and Jack let out a sigh, going back to his seat.

"Wow! So there is just one person who is shifting in the house and that too a girl with sexy legs. Interesting!" Jack grinned like an idiot and then quickly picked up his phone dialling a number.

"Hello, yeah about that house hunt! Forget it! I have changed my mind, and I do not want to shift from my house." The man smirked talking to his assistant and then hung up the call looking ahead at the adjoining house. He was now waiting to have another glance of the girl with sexy legs and mustard dress, but the curtains of the living room on first and second floor were shut, to avoid sun light from entering.

"Darn!! These curtains." Jack cursed the cloth of fabric as if they were the meanest things that ever existed on the planet earth. He could now only see a part of girl's room and the balcony which was just a few meters away.

He sighed and the once again started sketching on the note pad in front of him. Once again his concentration was completely dedicated to his pencil and the glass of wine. Now the boy was in a happy mood, as he will not have to shift his house and he has a neighbour with sexy legs too. Everything was silent and serene once again! What else could he wish for???

Soon the boy picked up the glass of wine with his other hand and was sketching with the other hand when a sharp piercing noise echoed all over in the atmosphere. The man was startled and he instantly choked on his wine, coughing it up on his sketch. "SPLLAAASHHH!!!"

"COUGH!"

"COUGH!"

He looked at the spoilt sketch in horror and frowned cursing loudly, and wiping the wine from his lips. "Who the fuck is howling like an idiotic donkey!!???" He shouted, trying to clean the red stains on his sketch. He then angrily banged his fist on the table, and turned to look at the girl's room sternly. "Fuck you! You ruined my sketch!!!"

After a few seconds he realised it that was not somebody howling and crying but a girl was actually singing.

Eva was now in the shower as per her usual habbit, had put on the music loudly and was singing the lyrics of a song, much louder than the music itself.

It did not matter to the girl how obnoxious she sounded, she was singing out loud enjoying her shower.