A group of pretty girls and one gorgeous guy.

The voices came to a halt as their owners finally caught sight of me as they reached the top of the stairs. There was now five mouths opened wide as four pretty girls and one good-looking guy took in the sight of the giant half-naked man caught in a door while carrying a box. My face turned as red as the silk blanket around my waist.

This was the embarrassing beginning to a series of underdressed exposures for me.

As the girls started to giggle and point in my direction I remained frozen for three reasons:

1)I was too embarrassed to move.

2) My blanket was still caught in the door.

3)I was captivated by the sight of the gorgeous young lad accompanying the girls.

While everyone I saw was beautiful, only one of them looked familiar, while the only guy among their group was what caught my attention. He was the only person there who wasn't laughing and the sight of him was utterly breathtaking. He had light blond hair with a red streak colored in it, a slender figure covered in designer clothes, and shimmering blue eyes that looked like the ocean. Those had to be contacts right? Surely no man could be that pretty...right?

He still held my attention as he and his group converged upon me to get a closer look. The young blond hottie held my gaze as he rested his elbows on the box I was carrying and leaned into my face. "Hello there neighbor, we haven't been properly introduced yet. My name is Zayne. You must be the guy who moved in recently," he had such long eyelashes "Can I have your name?"

My heart skipped a beat. He was waiting for a response but I still remained lost in his eyes; those were not contacts, they were real. I could have stared at him smiling at me all day until a familiar voice chimed in. "His name is Jacobee Wendell. He used to live next door to me." Snapping out of my reverie, I blushed as I remembered I was practically naked in front of four grinning girls. One of them, I finally recognized.

"Cassidy!" I swerved my head towards my former neighbor. "What are you doing here?" Back when I lived in a mansion Cassidy used to live next door to me. We weren't all that close but we were friendly in passing. She placed a hand on top of Zayne's head. His hair looked so soft and fluffy I was tempted to drop the box just so I could reach out and ruffle it myself.

"Zayne here is a friend of mine," Cassidy stroked his hair in front of me and for some reason it made me envious. "He had a long day at work so we thought we would have a little get-together at his place to raise his spirits."

"This has certainly raised my spirits." One of the girls chuckled as she eyeballed my blanket. Zach moved himself off the box, breaking our shared look. I suddenly felt very lonely. He took out his wallet and waved it in front of his friends.

"Hey guys, why don't you head to my apartment and order some take-out on me?" His luminous eyes returned to me. "I will stay here and help out Jacobee."

"Jack!" I corrected. "P-please call me Jack for short. All my friends do."

Zayne nodded in understanding and flashed me a dimpled smile.

"Well that ain't gonna work," one of the girls who had her hair tied up in pigtails spoke. "We came all this way to cheer you up. Come back with us and we'll chip in for a pizza or something." She turned back to me. "As for our new friend Jack here," her eyes devoured me from head to toe. "Why fix what ain't broken? Everything looks fine to me." The other girls chuckled in agreement and proceeded to Zayne's apartment. Only Zayne himself lingered now.

"Well truth be told, I already cheered up the moment I saw you." Zayne winked and I blushed once more. "You know I would like it if you came and joined us. We can take this opportunity to get to know one another. What do you think neighbor?"

I was deeply tempted. I don't know why but every word that came out of Zayne's mouth made me want to know him better as well. Absent mindedly, I took a step towards him which was all my blanket needed to leave my waist. As it fluttered to the floor I suddenly re-remembered that I was very naked! Thankfully I was still carrying Rorke's box in front of me so no one could see my dick. As my exposed flesh turned pink I clutched the box tightly to my crotch as I gave Zayne my response.

"T-thank you very much for the offer Zayne but as you can see I am in a bit of a predicament." My heart was racing while I crossed my legs. I was trying to feel less naked but I probably just looked more ridiculous. Why on earth was I so embarrassed to be naked in front of Zayne? We're both men right? So why do I feel a thousand times more embarrassed to be seen naked by him than I was with those girls from before? Something about those glimmering eyes of his made him so captivating. Man I want to reach out and touch his hair just like Cassidy did! It's not fair! "So I will have to take a raincheck on that offer."

Zayne looked like he was beaming over my increased nudity but now his smile showed a slight twinge of sadness. That slight change nearly broke my heart."I get it, but if you change your mind," he pointed down the hall. "I live four doors down just around the corner in apartment 8C. Drop by there any time you want."

He walked away then. It took every ounce of my willpower not to chase after him.

Now with Zayne gone, I could go back to focus on the problem at hand: I'm naked in the hallway carrying a box...

What am I going to do?