It had been a couple of days since I invited Trip to the pool. Admittedly that got just a touch more out of control thank I had originally planned. It was just supposed to be a day for us to relax and actually talk and get to know each other. I mean; we have been flirting, I think, for months at my bar. Then I figured I would return the favor and go flirt with him at his fancy pants bar… So I…

Well; I work in a fancier bar, pouring fancier drinks, but she must make more in her little dive. I think this to myself while also shaking my head remembering that she takes a little extra for herself from every tourist that comes into her place. Summer gave me the door code and said I should come by a little after 3p so the pool on the roof of her building would be empty since nobody used it…

I had been watching her since she walked in. I’d seen her more than a few times before at the little run down bar she works at the down the road in town. But there’s no way she’ll recognize me. I’m a jeans and a T-shirt kind of guy whenever I’m not in this place. Come to think of it. I’ve never seen her like this before either. I mean, I’d taken notice of her body. she wears short jean…