Chapter 2 Secret Admirer

Halle had been living in her new apartment in Manhattan, for over six months now. It wasn't anything fancy, but it was hers, and she loved it.

The building was old but well-maintained, and her neighbors seemed friendly enough.

In the third month of her moving in, she received a letter in her mailbox. It was a simple white envelope with her name and address written in elegant cursive. Inside was a beautifully written letter, which stated that it was from an anonymous admirer.

Halle was intrigued. She had never received a love letter before, and she couldn't help but feel a little flattered. She read the letter over and over again, savoring every word.

After that day, the letters kept coming, and Halle found herself eagerly anticipating their arrival. She would spend hours reading and rereading them, trying to decipher the identity of her mysterious admirer.

The previous evening, she had received a letter that was different from the others. It was more passionate, more urgent. Halle's heart raced as she read the words, feeling a warmth spread through her body.

She knew she had to meet this person, to thank them for the letters and to see if the chemistry she felt through the page was real. She decided to leave a note in her mailbox, inviting her admirer to meet her at the local coffee shop the following afternoon.

Halle arrived at the coffee shop early, her heart pounding in her chest nervously. She scanned the room, looking for anyone who seemed out of place.

And then she saw him. Steve, her shy neighbor from across the hall. He was sitting in the corner, sipping a cup of coffee, and looking at her with a mixture of excitement yet nervousness too.

Halle walked over to him, anxious to find out why he was there.

"Hi, Steve," she waved, doing her best to hide her anxiety.

"H-hi, Halle," he stammered, looking up at her with wide eyes.

They sat in silence for a moment, both of them unsure of what to say. Halle finally broke the ice.

"I wanted to thank you for the letters," she blurted out intentionally, instead of asking. She had a hunch he was the one.

And she was right. Steve's face turned bright red. "I-I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable," he apologized genuinely, looking down at his hands which were fidgeting all the while.

Halle reached out and took his hand in hers. "No, it was the opposite. I loved the letters. They were passionate, romantic, and everything I have ever wanted in a relationship."

Steve looked up at her, his honey-brown eyes shining with hope. "Really?"

Halle nodded. "Yes. I want to get to know you better, Steve. I want to see if the chemistry I feel through the letters is real."

He couldn't help it anymore, hearing those words from her made him blush like a little boy, and Halle felt her heart melt at the sight.

They spent the rest of the afternoon talking, laughing, and getting to know each other.

As the sun began to set, Halle suggested they head back to her apartment. Steve hesitated for a moment but then nodded.

He wasn't sure of how he would be able to control himself around her in an enclosed space.

His body had been reacting to her, all the while at the coffee shop.

With no doubt, of course, she was so beautiful. Her blonde wavy hair matched so well with her crystal blue eyes.

Her pale pink lips which were well moisturized, captivated him and he couldn't help but wonder what they would taste like.

His dick trembled in his pants and he only prayed that the bulge wasn't evident.

The last thing he wanted was for Halle to see him as a perverted stalker, but the wild thoughts running through his mind about her would betray him.

Once they were inside, Halle turned to face him. She could feel the tension between them, the electricity in the air.

Unknown to Steve, she felt the same way he was feeling.

Halle couldn't deny the sparks she felt whenever their hands brushed each other.

Back at the coffee shop, she carelessly let her eyes wander on him. Taking in all of his facial features- he had such mesmerizing eyes and full lips which always seemed to be wet, maybe as a result of all the nervous lip-biting he did.

That little action alone turned on Halle even more. It didn't help that he was crazily sexy.

Steve wasn't a bulky man, but he had the right amount of muscles at the right places.

Now they are alone in her apartment and the sexual tension had increased even more.

Her eyes subconsciously trailed down to his pants and she could see the bulge, which gave her a hint that he wanted her too.

This elevated her confidence and without a word, she leaned in and kissed him. Steve was stunned at first, but then he relaxed and returned the kiss.

It was a slow, gentle kiss, the kind that made Halle's toes curl with pleasure.

Steve responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her waist as he deepened the kiss. Halle could feel herself getting lost in the moment, in the heat of their bodies pressed together.

She broke the kiss, looking up at Steve with a wicked grin.

"Do you know what I want right now?." She purred, her voice low and tempting.

He shook his head timidly, "n...no." He muttered, his voice croaked with tension.

Halle smirked and trailed her hands down his abs until they got to his pants, then she palmed his dick.

"I want you." She whispered seductively.

Steve groaned in pleasure, and gently wrapped his hands around her slender neck, pulling her even closer, "I want you too."

Halle smiled at his newfound confidence and led him to her bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation.

She could feel the heat radiating off his body, the way his breath caught every time she brushed against him.

Once they were in the bedroom, Halle turned to face Steve. She could see the desire in his eyes, the way his gaze was fixed on her lips.

She leaned in, kissing him again, this time with more urgency. Steve responded, his hands roaming over her body.

Halle moaned, arching her back as his hands cupped her breasts. She could feel her nipples harden under his touch, the way her body responded to him.

Steve broke the kiss, looking down at her with a wicked grin. "I want to taste you, Halle," he said, his voice low and husky.

Halle nodded eagerly. She lay back on the bed, watching as Steve knelt between her legs, pulling down her pants.

He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path up her inner thigh. Halle moaned, her body trembling with anticipation.

Steve looked up at her, his eyes shining with desire. "You're so beautiful, Halle," he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Halle smiled, her heart swelling with emotions. She had never felt this connected to someone before, this desired.

Steve's tongue found her clit, and Halle cried out, her body shuddering with pleasure. He licked and sucked, driving her wild with ecstasy.

Halle could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm, however, he didn't stop until she released into his mouth. With a satisfactory smile, he lifted his head and engulfed her lips in a warm kiss.

Steve's hands started to wander, cupping Halle's ass and squeezing it gently. She moaned into his mouth as he slipped a finger into her pussy, feeling how wet she was for him.

They broke apart, gasping for air. Slowly, he undressed her completely, taking in every inch of her body in gratitude.

Halle did the same, admiring his muscular physique and the bulge in his briefs.

Steve's fingers found Halle's clit, and he started to rub it in slow circles, making her moan and writhe beneath him.

Halle couldn't take it anymore, she needed Steve inside her. She reached down and pulled his dick out of his pants, stroking it as she guided it to her entrance. Steve pushed inside her, filling her.

They began to make love, passionately and fervently, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. Halle wrapped her legs around Steve's waist, pulling him deeper inside her as she moaned his name.

His fingers found her clit again, and he started to rub it in time with his thrusts. Halle felt herself getting close, her orgasm building deep inside her.

She came with a loud moan, her pussy clenching around his dick as she rode out her orgasm. Steve followed soon after, filling her with his cum as he groaned her name.

They lay there, breathing heavily, holding each other close, and kissing gently. Halle couldn't believe that she had never noticed Steve before, he was perfect for her.

"I can't believe you liked me secretly for all these months," Halle said, looking into Steve's eyes.

"And you wrote all those beautiful letters too." She added, her eyes brimming with happy tears.

She couldn't believe someone could ever love her so passionately like this.

"I couldn't help myself, Halle," Steve responded, "I was scared and hesitant about sending the letters at first because I didn't want to make you uncomfortable."

"But I was going crazy with all those feelings and I felt like I had to let you know, even if I couldn't summon courage to approach you directly. I love you so much, Halle." He confessed, his eyes filled with genuine love and adoration.

Halle leaned in and kissed him again,

"I love you too."

They talked for hours, sharing stories and laughing as they got to know each other even more.

As they fell asleep in each other's arms, Halle knew that she had found her perfect match, what they had already was something special, and she couldn't wait to see where their relationship would lead.