A Bitter Winter's Rejection    

[EVE]

I slapped my cheeks as I hurried out of the hot spring, feeling both flustered and annoyed.

As I stepped into the hallway, I finally noticed it: a huge, bold sign with "MEN'S SECTION" hanging high above the door.

Seriously, who put that sign so high up? It's like they only expect people over six feet tall to see it! I groaned, rubbing my temples.

"Ugh, this is all Cole's fault!" I muttered, still feeling the heat rise to my face—not from the hot spring, but from the memory of him standing there, stark naked, his cock dangling.

Well . . . not dangling but fully erect. I slapped myself again, hoping to get the memory out of my head.

Why couldn't he at least have a towel on or something? Wasn't it common sense not to swim naked in someone else's house?