Gavin is left alone, but just for a moment

"Don't worry about it...!" Zack had told him, just before closing the door again, and leaving Gavin to himself in his small room. He wasn't even sure what to make out of a comment like that, but was glad for his old friend's support at least - and for the fact that everyone seemed to have forgotten already about the incident with Ashley.

Everyone except for himself of course, who could still feel the heat in his back where her firm body had been pressed against his. The memory was still causing a slight blush to his cheeks, and he felt a little shaky as he took out his phone again to try and play some game to calm down his nerves.

There wasn't much time to relax however, as the door was suddenly opened once again, and he found himself staring at Heather as she stepped right in without even knocking. For just a moment he'd somehow forgotten that they would be sharing the room over night, and likely for the entire two weeks. Up until Ashley he'd even looked forwards to it - with a sort of nervous excitement -, but right now he'd rather just take his chances by sleeping on the grass outside.

And her choice of dress, or mostly the lack thereof, wasn't really making things any easier on him...

He'd tried not to ogle her when she was about to head out for the lake, but now he was a little distracted by his thoughts to keep his eyes entirely to himself - which Heather couldn't possibly have failed to notice, of course.

"You still in here...?" She asked with a slight smirk on her face, and he could feel the heat start rising in his cheeks again while she dropped her towel over their single chair. Thus she was standing before him in nothing but that tiny bikini, and with the looks of someone who was about to change out of that one as well.

"I'll leave if you need to get dressed!" He was quick to offer, while even quicker on his feet and reaching for the door. His reaction seemed to confuse her, but he surely didn't want to stay and try to explain himself, so he simply slipped out of the room before she'd had a chance to reply.

Well outside he decided he could need some fresh air right now, and slipped away through the front door of the cabin as well.

Left alone in the room, Heather could just stare at the door for a moment. It was the second time in under a minute that someone slammed one shut in her face, and she was starting to wonder if there was something wrong with her face or bikini.

"Just a coincidence..." She told herself while starting to change her clothes, but couldn't quite shake the feeling of something odd going on behind her back.

She was just on her way back out again when she noticed Gavin must've left his phone on the bed when taking off so quickly, and she just couldn't keep herself from picking it up. It had one of those code-locks where you would draw a lines between nine different dots in a chosen pattern, and she decided to try just a few combinations for fun - and thus proving that Gavin wasn't quite as clever as she'd thought, by unlocking it with the symbol "G" on her first attempt.

She wasn't quite as intrigued by it's content however, as there was little content to it at all. No pics in gallery, nor in the camera folder. No interesting messages, except for a quick conversation with Zack regarding their upcoming trip to the cabin. Not even any interesting sites appearing on the list of most recently visited...

The guy was apparently as boring as he seemed, and she was deeply disappointed not to find even a trace of porn or something similar.

"Oh, well..." She sighed, and was just about to drop the phone back upon his bed again when she noticed something far down on his list of favorite web-sites.

"Interactive erotica?" She read the headline a second time, and then smiled while she memorized the five-digit name of the site for later use. "It's always something at least..."