41. Oliver
41
OLIVER
Later that day
She’s staring at me shamelessly.
She doesn’t even pretend not to.
As I reach the ladder at the edge of the pool, my gaze locks on Summer, on the naughty glint in her brown eyes.
She watches unabashedly as I climb up the ladder and out of the pool.
And I watch her too.
My girlfriend looks gorgeous in her workout clothes.
But then, she looked stunning in a sopping wet sequined dress.
“Feel free to check out the crown jewels.”
She wiggles her brow. “I am. But I’ll give them a more thorough inspection tonight.”
“Excellent. You be sure to give a proper review, okay?”
“Count on it.” She offers me a towel then snatches it back.
“No towel for me?”
“Nah. I’m going to check you out a little bit longer.”
“Feel free.”
With a smile, she hands me the towel, and I dry off. “How was your workout?”
“Amazing. Roxanne came with me. We did a Zumba class here. And she’ll do the water aerobics I’m teaching tomorrow.”
“And then pole dancing? Have you signed her up for that?”
“Not yet. But I will,” she says, then she glances at the clock. “Do you have a few minutes? I was hoping I could borrow your brain to review my gym plans.”
“Always. I always have time for you.”