Jenna
Several Years Later...
Jenna leaned back in her sun lounger, enjoying the heat and the fact she was away from the stresses of day to day life. Not that they were particularly bad. She had a job she loved, a mate who adored her, and all the delicious tomatoes she could possibly eat.
Still, a holiday was nice, especially when it meant she got to spend all day watching Baxter around the pool wearing nothing but a pair of shorts.
As if summoned by her thoughts, he appeared next to her, water dripping down his hard torso and onto the hot ground between them.
"Cocktail?" he asked, holding out an ice-cold drink for her.
"Don"t mind if I do." She shuffled so she was sitting up and took it from him. "Mojito?"
"Mmhmm. Just the way you like it."
"I hope you"re avoiding the b****y Marys
