I stepped into my slippers and ran out of the massage room with her.
Kristen opened up the first door we came to in the hallway. She peered inside and quickly closed it. "Definitely not them." She giggled.
I shook my head. "We just became peeping Toms."
"No. Peeping Tom-ets. Which, let's be honest, is a lot less creepy."
"Is it though?"
"Do you want to see Bryce naked or not?"
Of course I do. "Why would they be naked? We weren't naked during our massages."
"I don't know. If we catch them off guard maybe they'll stand up really quickly and their towels will slip. You're good at getting Bryce to drop his towel. Come on." She grabbed my arm and pulled me to the next door. Bryce and Tim weren't behind door number two either. We tried several other doors, opening them slowly and peering inside, hoping no one would hear us.
"This is going to take forever," I whispered.
"But the payout is soooo worth it."
"I wonder if Coach Hammond knows she turned us into sex addicts?"
Kristen laughed. "Oh geez, you're right. We're acting crazy, aren't we?"
We both looked at the unopened door in front of us.
"How about one more door?" I said.
"Deal. And then we stop our man hunt."
I nodded.
Just when Kristen touched the doorknob, the door opened and Tim walked out with a huge smile on his face. He looked so happy that I wouldn't have been at all surprised if he had just received a happy ending from his masseur. Kristen's jaw visibly dropped at the sight of him with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He certainly had muscles in all the right place.
Tim cleared his throat. "Ladies, what are you doing out here? Your spray tans should be starting any minute."
"I know, but I was thinking..." Kristen put her hand on the knot at the top of his towel.
Tim grabbed her hand and pulled it to his lips. "Trust me, darling, it'll be so much better if we w
ait until tomorrow. I have a huge surprise for you." He kissed her knuckles. "I'm going to make all your fantasies come true."
Darling? All her fantasies? Huge surprise? I started laughing. Was he seriously talking about his dick? "Is Bryce in there?" I asked. Kristen had gotten to see Tim in just a towel. Now it was my turn.
"No, he's not. And you ladies need to take this seriously," Tim said. "Spray tans. Now." He pointed down the hall to the tanning room.
Kristen made a pouty face. "Fine."
I felt two hands wrap around me before I had a chance to turn around. "I like you in just a towel," Bryce whispered in my ear.
I giggled.
He turned me around so I could looked up at him. I immediately ran my hands down his strong chest and abs.
"You're so sexy," I whispered. "And...hairless?" I remembered him having a happy trail when I had tried to seduce him the other night.
Bryce laughed uneasily. "Yeah, apparently having no body hair is important for the dance tomorrow."
I laughed. "Seriously?"