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It had been a few weeks since Melody met the men who moved in next door. They had exchanged polite words and some small talk, but mostly, there was a lot of watching. Melody watched the men, but the men also watched her. She didn’t exactly notice it at first. She had forgotten what it looked like for a man to undress her with his eyes, but they had been doing just that whenever they peeped Melody walking through the living room during the day when the curtains were pulled open, caught sight of her tending to her garden at the front of the house, or noticed her sunbathing by the pool in the back.

Obviously, it was the sunbathing that clued Melody in. It was a lot more obvious catching a man ogling your tits and ass in a bikini, never mind three of them. She blushed and avoided eye contact, but she never covered up or darted back into the house. She hated admitting it to herself, but she liked the attention, and their stares had certainly spawned more sessions of masturbating with different fantasies playing out in Melody’s imagination.

Besides, she was staring, too, whenever the men showed up at their own pool in their swimming trunks or passed by her front window on morning runs in their sweatpants. She liked to think she was less obvious than a man when it came to ogling, but she wasn’t. They had noticed.

David was away on a company trip when Melody suddenly heard a knock on the door. She had been alone all day, once again, but David’s trips were even harder on her because it became so thoroughly boring. She wasn’t expecting any business, and David had only left yesterday, so she had no idea who could have been at the door. Draped in a yellow sundress, she proceeded to answer.

Melody was stunned to see Jason when she opened the door. In hand was a glass casserole dish.

“Hey. Ah, sorry we haven’t returned this sooner,” he apologized, adding a soft chuckle. “We were trying to get it sparkly clean for ya so you wouldn’t think we were just a bunch of animals.”

“Oh,” she giggled as she took the dish as it was offered. “Well, I appreciate that.” Melody’s gaze fell to the glass as she gently turned it over in her hands, making a show of inspecting it. When her eyes returned to Jason, she gave an approving nod. “You fellas did a great job. Must say, I’m impressed.”

“The casserole was amazing, by the way,” Jason was quick to add. “Thanks for that. We’ve never had such a friendly neighbor before.”

Melody smiled as she regarded the man in front of her. He was broad and muscled, built like someone who might have played football. His hair was longer than his friends’, dark and curly and pulled back into a bun. And he was so handsomely tan, too.

She didn’t even realize her thoughts had led into extended silence until she caught Jason’s brows raising, as if to silently ask if all was okay. Melody hesitated, but after a bite at her lower lip, she made a snap decision.

“Would you like to come in for a drink or something?”

The other man nodded and followed her inside. After closing the door behind them, Melody retreated for the kitchen to put the casserole dish away. Jason followed, his eyes darting around the house on the way to the kitchen, and he leaned against the island.

“Is your husband home?”

Melody froze in front of a cabinet, though she stole a glance over her shoulder.

“David? Oh, no, no, he’s on a business trip right now,” she offered before she opened the cabinet door and stashed the dish.

“Seem to me like he’s away a lot,” Jason remarked as his eyes zeroed in on the curve of Melody’s ass. “I’ve barely seen the guy.”

As she turned to face him, she caught his stare and blushed. Her hands smoothed over the front of her sundress, as if a nervous habit. “You could say he’s a workaholic, I guess, but I’m sure you and your friends understand. Running your own business must eat up a lot of time.” She simply shrugged her shoulders before she walked over to the fridge. “What would you like to drink?”

“Sounds pretty lonely for you, though,” he responded. Melody felt a lump form in her throat as Jason pushed himself away from the island and approached her from behind. His arms wrapped around her, and he stood a full foot above her. Leaning in, he muttered against her ear, “What if I’m not thirsty for anything in there?”

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