Jon was on his back, his shirtless body sweating profusely on the hot summer afternoon as he laid under his car, tinkering with the engine.

His tanned and chiseled torso shined in the sunlight, the muscles on his back and arms flexing with each movement he made as he worked.

His skin was decorated with various old tattoos, each one telling its own story.

The heat was relentless, but Jon hardly seemed to notice as he focused on his task, his fingers and tools deftly moving to fix whatever was troubling the engine.

You stepped out of the cool air-conditioning of the house, wearing a pair of short-shorts and a white top.

You approached Jon, who was still working under the car, his body soaked in sweat after a long afternoon under the summer sun.

You stood over him, admiring the view.

His muscular back glistened in the hot afternoon sun, the sweat accentuating the defined muscles of his arms and the various tattoos that decorated his skin.

He hadn't noticed you yet, too engrossed in his work.

You spoke up, requesting;

"Can we go to the pool?"

But Jon, still focused on his work under the car, only grunted in response.

You knew that despite his initial indifference, he would stop at a moment's notice to give you what you wanted.

Your comfort and happiness always came first to him, even if he was in the middle of something important or tedious.

He might grumble and complain, but in the end, he would do anything for you, even if it meant taking a break from his work to accompany you to the pool.

After a little while, the two of you made your way to the pool. It was refreshingly empty, not a soul in sight except you and Jon.

He grunted as he sank down onto one of the nearby lounge chairs, his body feeling the ache of his previous work under the car.

The only sound was the quiet hum of cicadas in the distance and the occasional splash of a water droplet as a bug fell into the water.

You then removed your tank top, revealing a new, light pink bikini that hugged your curves in all the right places.

Jon, lounging on the nearby chair, immediately took notice of the change in your attire, his gaze drifting over to you as you applied sunscreen to your bare skin.

He watched you intently, admiring how the new bikini accentuated your figure, the soft material hugging your body like a second skin.

He took a moment to appreciate the sight before speaking up.

"New top?"