The great underwear heist (Complete)

Selene's furious glare could have frozen all the steam in the shower solid in an instant. "You... are very, VERY lucky I need you right now, Mr. Floyd," she hissed. "Shut the door. Turn around. Say nothing." She barked.

Despite the trance he was in Matt managed a slow, "Yes mam" and slowly closed the door behind him, though not without taking in as much as the sight as he could.

"As soon as he was out again, he let out his pent up breath. "You know," he sighed. "According to the new rule, I'm allowed to stare as much as I want. You're just lucky I like you." Much as he really wanted to stare.

"This is true. You should count yourself just as lucky. I'm also allowed to get Shahdee back to play with you like a Stretchy Strongman doll." She hummed softly, "Hell, from what I hear, there is a group of girls in the dorm putting together a gang of some sort dedicated entirely to crushing the men." She rinsed some shampoo out of her hair, providing a silent beat for emphasis, "I do remember your room number, dearie."

Much as Matt was intrigued by this group of men destroying women, he couldn't let that shot to his ego fly. Shadee....was that the name of the woman who beat him? He had never actually gotten her name. "Guess you would have to get someone else to beat me," he said snidely. "We both know what happened when you tried to do that yourself."

Selene fumed. "Hmph." The worst part Matt was right. She wanted right now to jump out there and beat the tar out of Matt, but the ass-kicking she received from him her first day here was very painful. She began to wish she had plotted something bigger in scale than simply stealing Matt's clothes.

"Well, it only makes sense. I'm a capitalist, dear. Outsourcing beatdowns to cheaper labor from other countries is in my nature." She took a deep breath. "And besides, a bodyguard should be more capable than the woman he is protecting, else... well, that doesn't make much sense now, does it?" Her speech was very deliberate and strained, it was clear that she was trying to conceal anger at Matt.

Matt wasn't exactly one for big complicated words, but he got the gist of it. He also noted the tone of Selene's voice. He was treading dangerous territory now, if he hadn't been already.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night, sweetheart," he chuckled. "By the way, my match against Shadee was two against one. Just to set the record straight."

"I'll be sure to mention to Shadee's boss next time I see her that you feel cheated." The water shut off, "I'm sure she'll get a kick out of it."

Her hand stuck out of the stall door, "Towel?"

"You do that. I've been looking for a rematch." He heard her turn the water off. Seemed like she was finally done. Thank God. It was hell standing guard while not allowing yourself to do anything.

Matt obediently handed her a towel. Speaking of towels, the one around his waist was hiding his stiff member, unable to get that image of a fully nude Selene out of his mind.

Selene sighed. She had kept the shower going as long as was reasonably possible. Now, with any luck, there will be a new flag flying over the girl's dorm. As she reached out to take the towel, she couldn't help but glance down and notice the slight bulge in his towel. "I have that effect on people," she quipped nonchalantly, closing the door to dry herself off. A few seconds later, she emerged, still damp, wearing the same two piece bikini swimsuit she wore in. Wet, disheveled red hair pouring down her body, she put her hands behind her head, stretching, with the side effect of thrusting her chest outward. "Well, shall my bodyguard escort me home?" She extended him her hand, "At least to the border of the premises."

Matt was a little embarresed that she had discovered his arousal, but then he grinned. "Now who's peaking?" he chuckled. When Selene emerged again clad in her swimsuit, she looked even sexier somehow. Especially when she inadvertantly thrust her chest forward.

"Sure," he replied, grinning. "Just let me get my clothes and I'll be right with you!" And with that he would walk off to get changed.