Gillian fantasizes about her sexy, reclusive neighbor who broadcasts indifference toward her at every turn. When she investigates a strange noise coming from his home in the middle of the night she learns more about the muscle-bound man than he wants anyone to know. Will she ever be able to return to her quiet life, after what she finds in his basement? Damian shuns contact with people keeping everyone at arm's length, especially the hot little neighbor he desperately wants to ravish. Few in the world can relate to the type of anguish that haunts him every night. Can he overcome his horrible past, or will his darkest fears keep him secluded forever? Damian watches her drink, keenly aware of the drops escaping her lips running down her neck. He craves licking those drops away, swooping lower ripping out the buttons of her nearly transparent white, short-sleeve shirt, and revealing the tight pink ******* he has not been able to get out of his head since their encounter on his couch. Gillian places the water on the ice chest and reveals her bikini clad body as if reading Damian's mind. Feeling like prey under his scrutiny, excitement rushes though Gillian. Hoping that his predator instinct will compel him to chase her, she challenges him, "Beat you to the water," calling over her shoulder already rushing toward the water...