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"Honey, don't forget to take the trash out," cried Beverly's mother from inside the house. Beverly groaned as she made her way to the side of the garage. She grasped the tiny handle of the garbage can in her slender fingers and whisked it over her shoulder. She hated the weekends. Instead of going out, she had to be stuck home helping around the house. Beverly threw the garbage in front and glanced up towards the house. They had just moved to this town and it was getting drearier by the minute. The whole house was surrounded by hills and lakes. You had to walk up a curving path on a hill just to get to the house. As Beverly made her way back to the house a slight splash distracted her thoughts. She focused her eyes on the direction of the splashing. It was her neighbors pool. Beverly envied them. They had a glorious inground pool that was surrounded by a leveled deck that was colored with deep rich red wood. Beverly sighed as she huffed and puffed, making her way up the hill to her house. Then, she almost lost her footing as she glanced back at the pool. She found the source of the splashing sound. He was the type that you could only describe as buff. His arms were toned and well muscled. His strong hands gripped the end of the vacuum cleaner that swished around in the water. His chest was bare and covered with coconut oil that made his tan skin glisten in the gleam of the sun. He had a dragon tattoo that hugged his biceps and curled up towards his shoulder. A silver chain spilled down around his neck and rested perfectly atop his well muscled pecks. He had a crew cut with brown hair. His sunglasses hid his eyes to her, but she just knew they must have been a deep brown. He wore tight ...

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