Quinn's FaithA Story by DianeThis is a little bit from a book I have published, called Quinn's Faith. Sorry, the format is off. having a hard time fixing it.Ajax returned about half past two, dropped his tool bag by Quinn’s front door, and took off his heavy work boots and socks. “Quinn, I’m back. Man, that place was a mess! Still is, but not as bad,” he joked. The house was silent. Ajax made his way to the kitchen, and washed his hands in the sink. When he was drying his hands, he looked through the window, to find Quinn ripping up the yard near the garden. She was using this thing with teeth on it to tear up the ground. The skin that was uncovered was gleaming with moisture. She was wearing something he might see at a running track, or at the gym. Even though she wasn’t thin, to say the least, she was curvy and well-defined from doing factory work for as long as she had. Ajax whistled loudly, and mumbled, “Dang,” to himself. Smiling widely, he poured two very large Mason jars of sweetened iced tea, and made his way to the back yard. “Oh, man, hot, hot, hot!” Ajax said, setting his iced tea down on the patio table. Quinn stopped spraying water on the ground, turned around, and looked up at the sun. “Tell me about it. I’m burning up. It’s hot out here.” Ajax laughed, and handed her a glass of iced tea. Quinn quickly drank over half of the tea. “Yeah, about that: I wasn’t talking about the weather, babe.” Quinn smiled at the compliment. “What’ll it take to cool you off?” she replied, with a wink. Ajax was surprised she didn’t fall quiet on his cocky compliment. He cleared his throat, and raised his brow. “I can think of a couple things.” Quinn flirtatiously giggled, and downed the rest of the iced tea, handing the glass back to Ajax. “I can, too,” she said, as she raised the hose, and pulling the trigger. Ajax, surprised by Quinn’s unpredictable action, lost his footing, and fell back, landing in the mud, with the Mason jar rolling out of his hand, unharmed. Quinn continued spraying him, until he swiped her legs from under her, making her fall. She landed in the soft, muddy, over- watered garden, next to him. They lay there a while, after they finished laughing, to catch their breath. © 2020 DianeReviews
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