It's been one week since Devon, and Marcus and Tanya can't stop thinking about it. They've watched the footage repeatedly, replayed it in their minds during sex, already planned the next encounter.The gardener, Luis Reyes, comes every Thursday morning. He's in his mid-thirties, Mexican, with dark eyes and a lean muscular build that comes from physical labor. Marcus has seen him multiple times over the years, mowing the lawn, trimming hedges, always professional and quiet.That changes today.Tanya is waiting on the back porch when Luis arrives, and she's dressed to be noticed, a white sundress with no bra underneath, the fabric thin enough that her nipples are visible in the morning light. Her legs are bare, her skin sun-kissed, and when she smiles at Luis, there's something knowing in the expression.Luis stops mid-stride, his equipment lowering slightly as he takes in the sight of her."Good morning, Luis," Tanya says, her voice softer than usual. "We actually wanted to talk to you
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