No

The bathroom door swings open behind him; Ari walks in, wearing her top and no bottoms, save for a lacy pair of black underwear, her face buried in her phone; she bends over giving Erik a sidelong profile of her thick legs and ass that does not fit her otherwise petite frame.

Erik can only stand and stare, completely bottomless, too shocked to do anything, praying she won’t see or notice him.

But of course she does.

She meets his eyeline and her own brows shoot up; she smirks, “Ah fuck! Sorry! So much for the other bedro…”

As if in slow motion, her eyes cast down from his face down to his exposed crotch.

“Wow.” She says, seemingly the trigger Erik needed to cover himself up with his jeans, scrunching into a ball as he shakes his head, a sheepish expression on his face, “Uhm… I guess I didn’t lock the door.”

“No you did not.” She murmurs, her piercing green eyes snapping back up to his face.

She bites her lower lip and turns; Erik hopes she leaves, his eyes drop to her ass in the thong.

‘Wow… Her ass is better than Vi’s.’

The door clicks closed and he looks up, Ari leans back against the door, crossing her arms, she smirks, “Show me.”

“Show you?”

She nods downwards and holds her hands apart, “Show me.”

Ari nods downwards. "Show me".