It's Hard to not look at an explosion.

Absentmindedly, I noticed that I had left a pair of shorts on the floor in the bathroom at some point. Deciding that complete nudity was a poor choice for the chill that was magnified by getting out of nice hot water, I slipped them on, and at at least managed to salvage a little warmth. I reflected that at this point I had clothes scattered pretty much all over the cabin, as did all of the women in my little... what the hell was this?

I mean, I loved Kaila, I loved Helen, and Charlotte was really starting to grow on me. For a moment, my mind had a flash of her, nude save her gorgeous hair gently concealing parts of her. For a moment, I imagined her lush curves, her gorgeous breasts, and how her body had felt pounding down on me, practically demanding my release. It sent a chill through me, and the remembrance that she was the only woman I hadn't fully mated with brought another rush of blood to my member. I felt so ready to have her again. So ready to culminate it and give her what we both wanted.

I breathed again, trying to remind myself that there was no pressure. There was time.

I opened the the bathroom door to the main room, preceded by the cloud of steam that had built up in the chill air. I glanced around the main room, before noting Charlotte, happily curled on the Hideabed, with my cell phone in her hands.

"Morning." Charlotte looked up at me with an eager gaze. "So... you really gotta remember to lock your phone. And delete your browser history. Seriously."

My face flushed red, thinking of all the things that I looked at on a regular basis. Well, she had already seen the texts, so there was nothing really incriminating.

"I uh..." I mumbled, crossing to the open bed, where the woman lay wrapped in sheets and continued to tap at the phone.

"I've done a little work in IT, and if you say the joke, I will punch you." She interrupted my open mouthed utterance with a quick dismissal. "You had at least three monitoring apps, and I did add a virus protection which you needed. Sorry I didn't ask, but... You can't just drive past your friend's house when it's on fire."

"Three? Which ones?" I asked trying to move around her to see what she was doing to my phone. "And how much of my data did you use?"

"Chill, I set up a mobile hot spot, you're on my penny. And your porn app for one. Oh by the way, that discreet icon for your porn browser doesn't fool anybody . Don't stress, I created a new profile and unlinked it from your other accounts. " She looked back and winked at me. "I had to come up with a new username for you, and I decided to go with something fun."

I tried to make out what she had written.

"Couchtime?" I asked, looking at the now blatantly obvious icon on the phone. She had even gotten rid of my Cat wallpaper, although I must admit the picture of Charlotte and Helen left in its place was sweet.

"Yep, because if you're using that app, you're on the couch. Or I am. Like last night." Charlotte laughed. "Just because I didn't want to deal with fucking three people didn't mean I wasn't still horny. Just did NOT have the energy to keep up with you. Nice marks, by the way. Which one's which?"

"Oh. Wait, when did you change the user?" I asked, thinking over my most recent porn selections.

"This morning. Yeah. I totally went through your history. " Charlotte shook her head amused. "Which honestly makes yesterday even more impressive."

She looked at me with a more gentle expression.

"I think I understand you more. I mean, yeah, you're a complete pervert, but surprisingly vanilla. But there is one thing that I need to know."

Her voice became quiet, almost chilly.

"Who is Imogene? Last night your phone almost blew up for over an hour. Only reason I looked in the first place. Who is she, and why is she begging you to come pick her up?"

She looked at me sharply.