Trick Lydia into coming over

John and Camila climb into John's car, the engine roaring to life as they pull out of the driveway. John's eyes are fixed on the road ahead, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as he speeds down the street. Camila watches him, her heart pounding in her chest as she thinks about what they are about to do.

As they approach Kyle's house, John slows down, his eyes scanning the front yard. He sees Kyle's sister, Lydia, lying on a lounge chair, her body glistening with sweat as she soaks up the sun.

John turns to Camila and gives her the details of the family. "Her name is Lydia, she's 24, and she's just moved back home after losing all her money trying to become an actress. She's hot as hell, and she's got a thing for bad boys. I want you to go chat her up, pretend you've just moved in and see if you can get her to come back to my place, which is two doors down."

Camila nods, a wicked smile spreading across her face. "I'm on it," she says, her voice filled with excitement.

Camila steps out of the car, her heart pounding in her chest as she approaches Lydia. She can feel John's eyes on her, watching her every move. She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she walks up to Lydia. "Hey there," she says, her voice friendly and casual. "I'm Camila, I just moved in a few doors down. You're Kyle's sister, right?"

Lydia looks up at Camila, her eyes narrowing slightly as she takes in the woman standing before her. "Yeah, that's me," she says, her voice guarded. Camila smiles at Lydia, trying to put her at ease. "I've heard a lot about you," she says, her voice friendly. "Kyle talks about you all the time. He says you're a great actress."

Lydia looks surprised, her eyes widening slightly. "Really?" she says, her voice softening. "I didn't know he talked about me." Camila nods, her smile widening. "Oh yeah, he's always going on about how talented you are. He's really proud of you."

Lydia blushes, her cheeks turning a soft shade of pink.

Camila nods, her smile never wavering. "Oh, I'm sure he does. He's always talking about how great you are. He even showed me some of your acting reels."

Lydia's eyes narrow slightly, suspicion creeping into her voice. "He did? I didn't know he had any of my reels."

Camila shrugs, her smile still in place. "He must have found them online or something. He's really proud of you, you know."

Lydia's expression softens, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips. "That's sweet of him.