Darius got out of the pool, popped open another beer, and sat down beside me. “Hey homey, you have certainly have a paradise here.” His eyes were locked on Amanda and Cindy as they got out of the pool, “Yes, I think there’s every little thing a man could want – house, car, beer and two beautiful women. I think I’m ready to move in.”
“Well, Darius, you’re like my brother; the house and car are yours to use, but,” I nodded at Amanda and Cindy, “the older one is married, and Cindy is a little too young for you.”
