THE NEW NEIGHBORS II
Author: Davedee
last update Last Updated: 2024-08-12 00:50:13

They got back to work and interestingly for the first time in a long while Phoebe felt relieved and happier. The encounter with Jason was quite positive and meeting him was refreshing so she was glad about her day.

When they had finalized moving the last of the boxes, Jason moved closer to Phoebe and smiled at her. “Wow, you really saved my ass today, I start my new job in one month’s time and this is making it much easier and much more enjoyable.”

"Anytime, Jason," Phoebe replied. Nicely said, men It was my pleasure .Any other help you may need feel free to ask.

“I’ll definitely keep that in mind.” Jason smirked. “And maybe the next time we can try organizing something which will be slightly more entertaining than the process of moving the boxes.”

‘Sure thing,’ said Phoebe, agreeing to the plan. “Hello there Jason,” “I am happy to see you, welcome to the neighborhood,” and “It was lovely meeting you, welcome to the hood.”

“Oh, You are we
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