Hot tub time.

As you step up to the edge of one of the tubs, people glance up to you, especially as you sashay your way down the stairs into the water as if you're on a catwalk. It's mostly filled with older folk at the moment, though a good soak will do you good either way. You step through with water up to your stomach, and find an open spot to sit back and relax. You become submerged to your upper chest in relaxing, steamy water, and sigh.

You notice a couple of the gentlemen nearby scoot a bit closer. Though, none of them have initiated conversation yet.

You stretch and slide your hands through your hair. Your face fills with colour, and your muscles turn to jelly. It's wonderful. Then, as one slips a bit closer, he finally speaks to you.

"Hey there," he says. "What's a beautiful lady like you doing here on her own?"

Your eyes turn to his. "Just needed a soak."

"Well, I guess I'm the lucky one then." He chuckles. "It isn't often an angel comes to soak with me."

"Don't scare the poor girl," an older man on your other side speaks up, and comes closer. "She just wants to relax."

You giggle. "Some company is all right too."