Chapter 14
A LITTLE AFTER ten the next morning, Rion pulled into a driveway at the end of a cul-de-sac and parked. He led me to a door set in a privacy fence that extended out from the side of the garage, and pushed the buttons on the lock. When the door opened, I saw a walkway running beside the garage and a pool in the distance. We spent the next several hours alternating between lying in the sun, swimming in the pool, and making love on a cushioned chaise lounge in the pool house.
After one such session, Rion said, “Having a good time?”
“You know I am. You certainly seem to be well acquainted with this place—and the amenities.”
“Babe, I’ve been to a lot of pool parties here over the last few years. These guys love to have two or three couples come over for an afternoon or an evening
