By following her to the gym

You still weren't sure what you were going to do about her father, but when you follow Charlotte up to her room, you are relieved to see her inviting you in.

"Come on in here John. I didn't get to spend much time with you down there, and I do find you quite attractive," she told me, smiling at me flirtatiously as she invited me to sit on the edge of the bed with her.

"Is your dad always like that?" you ask her, gazing into her eyes as you place a hand on her thigh, letting it start to wander a bit further north when she doesn't push it away.

"I just went through a divorce and he doesn't want me to end up like him. But I don't see why I can't have a little fun with you tonight," she replies, trying to avert her stare when her eyes light up at the sight of the growing bulge in your pants.

"Not here..." she whispers as you lean into kiss her, letting it linger a little before breaking it, then melting into your arms as you kiss her again.

"Let's go down to the gym. I can get a work out in. And then maybe you can give me an "extra" one..." she whispered as you share another kiss with her, finding it harder and harder not to just rip her clothes off right there and then.