WIP Wednesday

Titos looked back at the sexy detective. God, the man was smoking hot.
“Nice pool, Love.” Derek scanned his back yard like he was making mental notes of every nook and cranny, instead of appreciating the beauty of the design. “The tattoo business must be paying you major dividends.”
“You like to swim?” Without waiting for an answer, he stripped off all his clothes and then looked back at hunk, whose chocolate brown eyes kept creeping into his dreams.Derek’s lips curled up into a sexy grin.