Jennifer’s had it with critters trashing her garden. The second she clocks the hole in the fence, she drags Zac out to look. He shrugs—maybe the groundskeeper’ll get to it. That answer’s trash; Jennifer’s eyes flash. She storms off, snatches wire and pliers, and starts stretching mesh across the gap. One tug too hard and the roll snaps back, cinching her tight like shrink-wrap around her arms, waist, hips. Zac finds her cussing into a cocoon of steel. He’s biting back a grin, but the moment his eyes drop, the grin wins. “Damn, Jen—can’t stop staring at that ass.” Her face flushes hot. Trapped, panting, pulse hammering, she grins anyway. “Then stop staring and do something about it,” she fires back, arching just enough to make the wire creak. Zac steps in close, runs a hand over the smooth swell the wire’s pushing out, and Jennifer’s breath catches—irritated, soaked, and ready to make this mess worth her while.
Jennifer’s had it with critters trashing her garden. The second she clocks the hole in the fence, she drags Zac out to look. He shrugs—maybe the groundskeeper’ll get to it. That answer’s trash; Jennifer’s eyes flash. She storms off, snatches wire and pliers, and starts stretching mesh across the gap. One tug too hard and the roll snaps back, cinching her tight like shrink-wrap around her arms, waist, hips. Zac finds her cussing into a cocoon of steel. He’s biting back a grin, but the moment his eyes drop, the grin wins. “Damn, Jen—can’t stop staring at that ass.” Her face flushes hot. Trapped, panting, pulse hammering, she grins anyway. “Then stop staring and do something about it,” she fires back, arching just enough to make the wire creak. Zac steps in close, runs a hand over the smooth swell the wire’s pushing out, and Jennifer’s breath catches—irritated, soaked, and ready to make this mess worth her while.