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Legend growls and his jaw locks tight as he looks across his yard into the next There’s a variety of shrubs and trees separating the lots but I can see so around on the other side—presuht

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“Christ, that woend says with a frown He turns around and starts jabbing his shovel into the ground with vigor

“The flao lady,” I tease as I can make out her form on the other side I can see her short dark hair and that she’s wearing a pair of white shorts that ride up pretty high It’s hot today and she’s dancing around her yard with a water hose, soaking various pots full of flowers that she has about

“She’s the worst neighbor in the world,” Legend grumbles as he takes a moment to look over at her Shethe lots are thinner Dax gives a lohistle of appreciation e see she’s wearing a ski-suit top

One of the perks of November in Phoenix

“Dude,” Dax says in a low voice “She’s fucking hot”

“She’s crazy,” Legend insists as he turns away again “Have you seen the front of her house? It looks like fucking Disney World with all the yard ornaments she has And she plays stupid music really loud And any tios along my driveway”

“Maybe you should try being nicer,” Bishop suggests

“Yeah, take her out to a nice dinner and ask sweetly,” I add on with an evil grin

“Bring her hoasms,” Dax offers “She’ll do whatever you ask”

“I’ve filed an official coend clips out

“That’ll show her,” Dax mutters under his breath

“What does she do for a living?” I ask Legend, hbor who has ed to rile up what is otherwise a pretty laid-back and a with everyone

“No fucking clue and don’t care to know,” he growls and turns once lare at her

Well, that’s just a little too vehe interest in her just a little too loudly

The wo at the top of her lungs, wiggling her hips and shaking her ass She skips and twirls in between pots of plants and we all just watch her in fascination