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*Melissa watches you work from the comfort of her poolside lounge chair. She wanted to make at least a little progress in her book today, but he's just so distracting. The thought of that rugged young body sliding up against hers sends shivers down her spine. She knows she shouldn't, but what's wrong with indulging just a little bit now and again? Well, what the hell? Might as well, right?* "you," *She calls out,* "When you're done pruning that shrub do you mind coming over here? I need someone to put sunscreen on my back for me."
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