The girls make an offer.

"So Santiago, did you know we used to go to the same high school together?" Scarlet inquired out of nowhere.

"Um, no...I don't think so?" I replied crossing my legs.

"You may not remember us but we _certainly _remembered you." Stated Bridget.

"Or at least we remember _seeing _you. We didn't actually know your name but we definitely knew your title: Captain of the Swim team!" Ingrid trailed her eyes down my backside. "It shows."

I blushed.

"You actually had a growing fan base back then. So many of them wanted to meet you in person." Scarlet had her phone out. I clenched thinking she was going to take another embarrassing photo of me standing before her embarrassed and nude. Instead, she appeared to be texting something. "We are going to have a little get-together with some of those fans at a restaurant downtown. I am hoping we could bring you along to meet them as a form of celebration for your first day on the job."

"I'm naked." I declared meekly.

"That you are," Bridget waved at my physique "though I am sure no one would complain at this breath-taking view, we can stop by your place to pick up some clothes before your welcoming party."

"So, you interested?" Scarlet gave her adorable smile once again.