What?

“Oh my god…” Emma sees that he’s naked in the hot tub. Emma sees his boner! Shit, she’s gonna learn that he’s not gay, she’s gonna tell Chris and Jared and he’ll be dead. Shit, probably arrested, he’s 18! He’s frozen after hearing their words. How could he forget, how could he forget that he was naked? Time has stopped, his last few minutes probably alive. Nothing will ever make this bet- “I’m so sorry!”

“What?” John was beyond confuse. He turned his body to her, forgetting it was out again before widening his eyes, covering his hard member. She had already seen it and she was a little shock to see it closer.

“Oh, umm- well, I’m sorry.” She told him as she tried to look away.

“Ummm… why?” He sits back down, beginning to cover again.

“Well, you obviously wanted to feel the water in the nude but here I come. I get in here and started to talk about Jared which got you like that. I didn’t mean to embarrass you.” She apologized… he is naked and hard in a hot tub with her, without her knowing… and she apologized.

“Umm… it’s okay…” He didn’t know what to say or do, he is beyond shock.

“No, what I did was unacceptable. I need to make this up somehow…” She got out of the hot tub and got some of the wine, opening it up. “I’ll go get some glasses.” She hurried away, her ass bouncing up and down as she did.

John is still in complete shock from what just occurred. She then hurries back out and he realizes that he could have gotten his swimsuit back on in that time.

“Now, we can drink to forget this.” She smiles as she started to fill them up. “And hey, I’m gonna make sure I make this up. I’m the older one and I should be more responsible about stuff like this. I’m so sorry, John.”

“Ummm…”

“How about this, whenever you’re here, we can talk all the time in here. Oh, I go shopping with my friends a lot, you can join us whenever you like. I’ll pay for every piece of clothing you get.” She assured him, but he was still in complete shock.

“Umm… sure.” What was happening?!

Anyways, after that evening of… that. They drink at the hot tub, Emma’s eyes lingering in the water every so often. But after her leaving, he goes to the bathroom, relieves himself, then heads to bed, probably less of a man.