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I’m one step away from the office to sit and possibly throw water on my face to calm down when I hear all the ladies start to cheer.

Not a clap. But a full blown explosion of cheers.

I turn my head once more and can’t believe my eyes.

Cutter Buckley is walking toward the water - shirtless.

Even Katie has her head tilted a little.

I’m waiting for drool to leak out of her mouth.

“I can take it from here, Katie,” I say to her.

“I just got up here,” she says without breaking her eye-humping gaze at Cutter.

The ladies have all scurried toward the ramp and are basically pushing and shoving each other out of the way to get into the water.

Cutter spots me from the corner of his eye, not that I’m trying to be hidden.

“Hey there, Piper,” he says in a casual voice as though his dick hasn’t brought me the greatest set of orgasms that have ever occurred in my life.

“What the hell are you doing here?” I whisper.

“Came for a swim,” Cutter says. “Going to join in on some aerobics.”

“You can stand right next to me!” Miss Dailey calls out.

She’s the first in the water and she’s gently splashing water onto her chest.

You’re on the Christmas committee! You’re married! Your husband puts the star on the tree in the middle of town! You cannot be this horny!

“We’ll talk in a bit,” Cutter says to me. “We have plans tonight.”

“Excuse me?” I ask.

Cutter walks to the edge of the pool and looks at Katie. “Mind if I jump in?”

Katie is supposed to tell Cutter not to jump.

Instead she literally mutters, “Ah, bah, bah, ah, oh…”

Cutter jumps into the water.

He pops up a second later, soaked, oozing with sex appeal.

“You got me wet!” Marie says.

“He got me wet first!” Miss Jane chimes in.

She’s another one! She’s also married! She works with the animal shelter and organizes adoption days!

I don’t know why I find it so mystical that these women are turned on by Cutter.

His sexiness has no age bracket… from college age like Katie, drooling away, all the way to Irene, who is ninety-five years young.

“I have seniority,” Irene says as she stares right at Cutter. “I get whatever I want from him first.”

And her tone… it’s not a joking tone either.

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