on and on about how she was the best friend and she of
all people should get a full synopsis of the story and so on and so
forth. Alex kept coloring and smiling, noting Kinsey with amuse-
ment. He had settled next to Hannah, his snout resting possessively
on her butt as she colored. Her swinging feet occasionally bonked
him in the head, but he didn’t seem to mind. He was as enamored of
her as Alex was.
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It wasn’t long before slamming car doors could be heard and
Kinsey jumped up to bark at the sound.
“More guests,” Jackie commented. “Whoa! What have we
here?”
Alex looked up and tried to follow Jackie’s gaze out the win-
dow, but couldn’t from her spot on the floor. She stood up, much to
Hannah’s annoyance.
Across the way, Jennifer was out on her deck working on some
flowerpots. She wore a tight, red, scoop-neck t-shirt and snug,
ripped jeans. Her blonde hair was pulled back into a loose, casual
ponytail and she looked good enough to eat. Alex swallowed hard,
wondering why she couldn’t quite catch her breath.
“That’s Jennifer. My new neighbor.”
“New neighbor?” Jackie smiled at her knowingly. Alex gri-
maced, hating the feeling that Jackie could see exactly what was in
her head. “Well, at least you’ll have some inspiration for the story,
hmm?”
Alex felt herself flush a deep, deep red.
* * *
The day had somehow managed to stay gorgeous, which was a
miracle in itself. Alex and her guests sat on the deck eating, drink-
ing, and shooting the breeze, soaking up the rays of sunshine and
planning the upcoming summer. In addition to Jackie and Rita,
there was Alex’s good friend Steve and his girlfriend, Shelley. At
the end of the deck on one of the lounges was Alex’s ex, Nikki, and
her girlfriend Diane. The atmosphere was one of fun and anticipa-
tion and laughter surrounded them.
Throughout the afternoon, out of the corner of her eye, Alex
kept unintentional track of Jennifer as she practically landscaped
her entire yard. She was sure Jackie caught her once or twice, but
wisely said nothing. She was also sure Jackie would use it against
her later.
“Hey, volleyball starts in a couple weeks, you know.” Steve was
one of Alex’s most cherished friends. The two of them had worked
together while in college making pizza for Vito’s in an attempt to
cover the unexpected costs of college life—like food and beer. They
had a lot in common and became instant buddies. It was during col-
lege that Alex had struggled with her sexuality, and when poor
Steve had pursued her romantically, she ran away screaming like the
last female left in a horror movie, leaving him dazed and confused.
Fortunately, she’d accepted things readily and Steve was the first
close friend to whom she had ever come out. He had always
remained sweet and supportive and she couldn’t imagine her life
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without him. “We should get in a couple practices. Work out the
kinks.” His dark, unruly hair always looked like it needed to be cut
and he regularly tossed his head to the side, temporarily flinging his
bangs out of his eyes.
“Kinks?” Jackie teased. “Getting old, Stevie my boy?”
“I’m afraid so,” he responded with an easy smile. “I spend a lot
more time stretching these days.”
“Those early thirties are a killer,” Rita commented. At thirty-
nine she was the eldest of the group.
Alex smirked. “Apparently, Shelley’s not giving you enough of
a workout.”
“Hey!” Shelley protested from her spot at the table. She was a
petite blonde who had been with Steve for three years and simply
adored him. “I give him plenty of workouts. It’s not my fault he
can’t keep up any more.”
That earned Steve a couple of sympathetic pats on the shoulder
and many pitiful looks. He blushed, even though he knew Shelley
was just teasing him. He was so easy to embarrass.
“We still need a setter,” Alex said as