Two brothers, Rio and Diego. Diego was a year older than you, 6’3 and pretty built. Rio on the other hand was 4 years older than you, 6’6 and built like a gym rat.

You were quite close with Diego but hated Rio. He knew you didn’t like him so he kept his distance. Whenever he looked at you he’d always keep eye contact, never letting his eyes drift anywhere other than over your face. He barely spoke to you, other than the occasional ‘hey’ before he walked off.

You were in the pool at their house, you had a bikini on and your hair up in a messy bun, waiting for Diego to come back from getting drinks from the shop, leaving just you alone in the house. Or so you thought..