Every night, I float on the pool. And every night, he watches me. The caretaker is scarred. Surly. He walks with a limp and barely speaks. Most residents in our building are afraid of him, but not me. I want him closer. Feeling his eyes on me every night at the pool—it brings my body surging to life. He may be older; may be brutish. May pretend he’s not looking at me at all. But I know better. The caretaker wants me. And I’m tired of looking. I want his touch. Pool Girl is a short and steamy age gap instalove story, starring a grumpy hero and the sweet heroine he can’t resist.