Rachel POV

  

  

    “Hey Tyler, you gonna keep lurking there behind that fence all afternoon, eyes glued to me like you can’t get enough, or are you finally gonna come over and say hello properly?” I called out, letting my voice roll out slow and playful, carrying over the warm air between our yards as I stretched out on the lounge chair by the pool. 

  

  

    The sun pressed down heavy on my bare skin, turning everything slick with a light sheen of sweat, and I had my bikini top tossed aside hours ago, my full breasts exposed to the heat, nipples tightening under the occasional puff of breeze that whispered across...