jueves, 28 de junio de 2012
Pants
Sat plans for the first week without treatment, to relax and spend time in his backyard, which he said he had failed to do. Gina said she would have a little free time between races, so he invited them to find and see his work.
When she came back the door of the court, she could see he had worked on the garden this morning. The stone-lined path was carefully cut the grass was fresh and the beds had new mulch. A wheelbarrow sitting near the terrace, where they saw, Sat lying asleep on a couch. He was wearing cut off denim shorts, and his baseball cap was knocked on his face for shade.
Gina plans to put the bottle of wine on the patio table, then sneak up quietly, so Sam could not sleep. She saw Sam a while to admire his shirtless chest. She had never seen out with his typical khaki pants and work shirt collar. Even after being sick for so long, his arms looked strong, and his stomach tense.
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