"I've been pursued; usually for my body or for Dad's money. The first is not too surprising. I'm not stupid. I'm pretty."I said, "No, you're heart-sto...pingly beautiful." Okay. That's your opinion. I dress down. Very few have been able to get anywhere. None of those have ever been invited home. The other group gets even less respect. I can be pretty mean to them. One would-be suitor lost interest when Dad told him that all the money and assets were in a trust until he and mother died and then. You get the picture? If you saw Jeff you saw the black hat. It got to the point where you automatically checked out Jeff when he came in to see if that was the day he came in hatless, wearing a baseball cap or some other style of head gear.Whatever — this whole ramble is only to point out why I was always checking out Jeff.It was a Wednesday and I walked into the restaurant and saw Jeff sitting in a booth towards the back. No change, still the black hat. He was talking to some one I couldn't. Erica just smiled as I walked over to my suitcase. I looked over at Angelique and Erica as I pulled some jeans from the case."I'll get dressed in the bathroom and then we can head to breakfast," I promised. "Give me five minutes."Angelique jumped up and down. The smile on her face was huge as I collected the rest of my outfit for the day and headed to the restroom to change.When I emerged Ashley and Lenore were still sleeping. Erica had managed to keep Angelique quiet by turning on the. "Only if you're brave enough." Ditching the idea of the drink, I decided just to go up to my room. Once I was up there, I called to make sure the coast was clear. Once it was, I left the door open slightly and stripped down to just the bikini that pool-boy couldn't stop staring at. Just the thought of him looking at me was making me tingle. God, I hope he’s brave. I sunk into our room's jacuzzi and flipped on the stereo, waiting, hoping he would be brave enough to come up here. My mind started.