Succumb to Temptation

She busied herself preparing drinks, ice tea, because on a hot day like this, it was the best thing. Once it was ready, she carried the tray out to the shaded rose harbour that was situated in one corners of the garden, by the side of the house. It was large enough too comfortably contain a dozen people, but today it just a lounger, several chairs and a table. The rest of the furniture was packed away until needed.

Brenda placed the tray on the table, and turned to look down the garden. Kevin was just refitting the hopper back on the lawn mower, and must have just returned from emptying it in the composters, which were right at the end of the garden, beyond the vegetables.

She waved and called “Kevin, it’s ready, come and have a break.”

He stood and waved, and began to walk up the garden. Again, a wave of sexual heat and excitement swept through her as her eyes roved over his body, before forcing herself to turn and sit down. Kevin came into the harbour, and sat down.

“I’ve made up some ice tea; although I do have coke and I think John left a couple of beers in the fridge.”