“Are you sure you still want to do this?”
It was less of a question directed at Ashley, and more of a question for me. Frankly, it was too late to turn back now – we were already inside the country club grounds, creeping down the hedges next to the pool.
“Are you kidding me?? Of course I do! You talked me into this anyway, remember?” Ashley retorted.
It was my stupid idea. of course. This summer I got a job at the country club, and one of my first discoveries was how perfect the pool was for skinny dipping. Literally it couldn’t be a better layout – the surrounding hedges were high, the water was heated, and the only view points into the pool area were through two, easy-to-hop gates.
Kind of ironic that the exclusive country club was so easy to sneak into, but I digress.
We continued making our way along the hedges, until we reached the corner of the pool area where the gate entrance was. We both took one quick look around, double checking to see if the coast was clear. It was – total ghost town.