The flowers were coming in nicely with Zeke's help. The yard finally looked clean and fresh. Too bad Jimmy Jr. wasn't there to see it. He had so much work to do that he barely came home.
"Dina watched as Zack's muscles rippled," she said out loud. Licking her lips, she decided it was the perfect line and wrote it down.
Admittedly, Tina was watching Zeke rip the weeds out of the flowerbed. His body was covered in sweat, and Tina sighed. There was nothing wrong with looking, right?
"Butt," she whispered to herself before continuing typing.
Zeke approached Tina. "Got any lemonade, girl?"
"No, but I can make some," she said.
He grinned. "Nah, I remember how you were in Home Ec. Could only cook burgers."
Tina had to resist the urge to growl at Zeke and urged herself to just focus on those amazing biceps. "Great. So you'll be back tomorrow-"
"Whatcha writing there, Tina?" Rudely, Zeke grabbed Tina's laptop and flipped it around. He whistled. "Hot stuff, Tina. I wonder where the inspiration comes from," he said sincerely. Tina was amazed and thankful at how blockheaded Zeke was.
"Thanks," Tina said, her face red.
"I'll see you tomorrow," he said, tipping his hat at her. Tina couldn't help herself; she giggled.