I lost - so I'll have to take a cold shower...

"We'll see about that!" I got in response, and before I could protest, Solveig shoved me into her bathroom.
"You WILL take that cold shower now and I'll get you a towel. I'll just hang it over the heater. "Solveig disappeared.
In hindsight, there may have been better options than betting on my willpower in that kitchen. As a decent boy I would have had to show that will power back in the agency. Had I got myself under control, I would have gone home and taken some very nice memories. Exactly the memories that made the blood shoot into my loins right now. Just as I had taken off my clothes, Solveig entered the room with a towel. After enjoying the sight of my naked body from head to toe she smiled.
"I think you're right. Just a cold shower won't help with that erection. I think, I know a better way to make that disappear... "