Night Swimming An Apartment Tale
The sound of a gentle splash brought Derek to his apartment window. The view from the second story provided him a clear look at the tree-rimmed pool. It was late, nearly eleven, and the pool closed, even to adults, at ten. As the ripples at the edge of the pool faded, a slender form swam along the bottom before rising up in the center of the water. Kelly. Derek had noticed her plenty of times. Her heels clicking and firm bum peeking from beneath her shorts as her slender legs took her to the...