Six

It would have taken only a few minutes to complete their work on the grasses, but Rake was constantly staring at Amanda, who was still in the pool, so much that his brother felt his legs would be unsafe if he allowed him to continue using the hand mower. But even after switching to the rake, Rake was still taking so many glances at Amanda that, on more than one occasion, he nearly raked his brother instead of the grasses.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?!", Jake shouted as his brother tugged blindly at his trousers with the rake.

"Sorry," Rake mumbled and promptly dropped the tool on the ground. Amanda was leaving the pool to the house and he wanted so much to see if he could catch the outline of her nipples and aureolas through the wet material of her top.

"Shit!", he cursed and turned to glare at his brother who had just interrupted his shameless gawking by knocking his head with the handle of the rake.