Evelyn was already waiting at the practice range when I arrived, draped against a golf cart with an air of effortless command. She wore a canary yellow one-piece sports dress that clung to her curves, the hem flirting with the tops of her thighs. Her sun-kissed skin glowed, and her honey-blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders like a living advertisement for summer itself—bold, radiant, and utterly unapologetic.
Her gaze swept over me, a
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