Show off Monica

I looked at the group of guys. The driver who made the wrong turn was anxious to leave. The other three were making comments about my hidden girlfriend. I couldn’t think. I just wanted these guys out of here. I made a suggestion that hopefully fulfilled their desires, and got them to leave.

“Alright. You got directions?” I asked. The curly blonde nodded. “Okay. Take your stuff and put it back in your car. Once you’re packed, then you can have a look at my naked girlfriend in the hot tub. Then you leave.”

“What if we want to do more than look?” The big one asked.

“C’mon man. You’re not going to **** anybody,” the curly blonde said.

“Alright: we accept your deal, but I get to take a picture.”

The lanky tattooed guy held up Monica’s worn panties, “And I get to keep these.”

As they got their stuff together, I quickly threw on some pants and shoes, then put on my coat. I grabbed a towel for Monica. I grabbed the keys, and my cell phone. Finally I looked in a drawer, searching for any type of weapon. I found a multi-tool, maybe I could use it as a make-shift brass knuckles, or pull out the little knife. I slipped it into my pocket. I locked the door behind them once they exited. If they didn’t leave, at least they couldn’t lock us out, and I could try and call for help.

They loaded up their car. I walked over to the steaming hot tub, where Monica was barely visible through the haze, only her head above the water. She asked, “Are they leaving?”

In answer, their car started. She smiled at me, “You’re amazing.”

Fuck. Embarrassed I told her the deal I made: “They said they’d leave after they saw you naked.”

“What the fuck Chandler!?” Monica yelled. “Are you seriously negotiating with my body?”

I wanted to tell her it was the easiest way. These guys seemed aggressive. I wanted to tell her my fear of being beaten by them, and watching her get ****. This night could go horribly wrong. Emasculation and embarrassment might be the easiest way out. Before I could tell her all this, the snow crunched with the footsteps of three frat guys.

One called, “Hey baby. Your boy here said you’d show us your fine body before we left.”

“If you want to spend your night with real men, you can get out of the hot tub and join us.”

“Fuck it’s cold. Hurry up and show us them big titties.”

Monica moved further back into the tub, hiding in the steam, only her eyes above the water like a crocodile. She was frightened, but she was in control now, and would decide if she would show off her body to these horny frat guys.

Seeing her afraid, really woke me up. Why did I put her in this situation? I was embarrassed at my decision. I shouldn’t have offered to show off my girlfriend’s naked body. Time to man up.

I prepared to defend her. Three guys in the blowing snow. Maybe I’d have a shot to scare them off and get them to drive away. My right hand wrapped around the multi-tool in my pocket, and balled into a fist. I took a step forward, ready to tell them to get the fuck out of here.