Head out to the living room

Alex, as awesome as she is, does not have much to do in her room. No TV, no real entertainment. The living room, on the other hand, has at least a TV and a selection of movies.

You head out of her room and to the living room. You spot the remote on the table and bend over to pick it up. As you do, you hear another door and footsteps coming up behind you. You turn your head and see Don wearing a pair of sweats and... nothing else. You recall that there was some workout equipment set up in the basement. He looks at you,and you realize he's staring at your ass. You stand up and turn around, and can tell by the smirk that appeared that he was appreciating this view even more.

"Who are you?" Don asked.

"I'm a friend of Alex's." You say. "My name is J- Jen."

"Jen, eh?" Don asked, walking around the couch and stopping about half a foot from you. You glance down and can see the forming tent in his sweats. "How have I not seen you before? You one of her flavors of the week?"

"No!" you say, feeling your face heat up. "It's not like that, we're just friends."

"That so?" Don asked, stepping closer. He stops right in front of you, and you can smell how sweaty he is. Oddly enough, it doesn't disgust you as much as you felt it should. "Yeah, I'll believe you. Specially given all the signs."

"Signs?" you ask. He points, and you look down. Your nipples are hard and plainly visible through the top, and even further down you can see a wet spot on the front of the yoga pants. You look back up at Don who's grinning even more now. He reaches out and cups your face. You know where this is leading. He's going to try and kiss you, or more.

If you want to escape, you'll need to now.