ENM Intertwined - Santiago Pt. 04

I was working up a sweat posing muscly exercises for the girls when I noticed Ingrid had gone missing. I was too distracted by Scarlet's amorous looks; I was preoccupied exchanging smiles with her for me to realize what the other two were doing. Ingrid appeared coming from the direction of my room holding a pile of clothes.

"These were the flashiest things I could find in your closet. Next time you come to the studio, I'm going to upgrade your wardrobe." Ingrid produced a white long-sleeved button-up shirt with khaki pants and a matching two button jacket.

"Oh! Thanks Ingrid!" I reached for my outfit only to be stopped by Scarlet.

"You are sweating like a pig, let us wipe you down first before you put anything on. I would have you shower but we are going to be late to the party if we wait any longer." Bridget didn't miss a beat as she came from the kitchen carrying two hand towels. Tossing one to Scarlet, both of them started wiping the sweat off my body. With Bridgit scrubbing my chest muscles, Scarlet wiping down my legs, and Ingrid watching on with amusement I was already feeling an all-too-delightful tingling sensation throughout my entire body.

"Um, uh, I could wipe off myself you know." My body was stone.

"Don't be silly, you have been a good sport all day. It is our jobs as interns to provide our model with whatever services needed. With extra hands we can explore all the nooks and crannies of your gorgeous bod that you can't see from a first person's point-of-view. Besides, we love doing this to you-for you!" Scarlet corrected herself as she stroked a finger down my thigh. I hope she didn't notice me shiver at her touch.

Once Bridget finished wiping off my shoulders I was finally allowed to get dressed. I had my pants up to my thighs when Scarlet leaned in towards me and gave me a kiss on the nose. I paused and looked her straight in the eye.

"Really, you have been a true sport going through all this for us." There was a twinkle in her eye and I couldn't help but smile back at her. I realized that against all reason I was beginning to like this girl. Her boldness, her smarts, her creativity, her mischievousness, her long red hair, and God does that smile turn me on. Right now, the ladder seemed to be the problem.

"Ahem," Ingrid cleared her throat and Scarlet and I snapped our heads in her direction. "As fun as this is to watch, we have a party to get to and it may not be a good idea to stretch that lycra even further." Ingrid pointed between my legs and I looked down to see a very huge bulge rising in the front of my speedo.

"Oh Jesus!" I yanked up my trousers and zipped up the fly to cover my embarrassingly large erection. I buttoned on the shirt and threw on the jacket.

"He does look good Ingrid." Bridget nodded in approval.

"He would look even better wearing something I designed but you have to make due with what you got. Now lets party!"

Scarlet took hold of my arm as the four of us walked out the door towards the car. "You know," Scarlet whispered in my ear as she placed her free hand on my crotch. My boner didn't have time to die down yet. "If this was your way of saying that you like me," she gave my package a quick squeeze and a jolt of electricity raced through my body "think of this as my way of saying I like you too."

My heart was fluttering and my face was so flushed that I forgot to ask for a pair of underwear to wear underneath as we drove off to the party.

I didn't mind driving again this time now that I was clothed. But I was still hyper aware of the cute red-haired girl sitting next to me while leaning on my shoulder. She smelled like vanilla and strawberry.

"So are you friends with everybody we are going to meet?" I couldn't take the silence anymore so I started up a conversation.

"Not everyone, but I was sort of the unofficial president of your fan club." Scarlet slid a hand up my chest and casually undid the top button of my shirt. My heart was hammering too wildly to notice. "I couldn't help but watch you; even before I saw you in that tight speedo." She undid the second button "You were always looking out for everybody," Then a third button "So very loyal to your friends and teammates; a stick-to-itiveness that I deeply admire," There goes my fourth button "I was so happy to see you at my sister's studio, I finally got a chance to get to know you."

"I think you got to know a little too much of me then." I blushed at the memory of me standing naked in front of her and her friends.

"I wouldn't have changed a single detail of that moment." She nuzzled me and I rubbed my cheek against the top of her head as she undid my fifth button. I still did not notice she was subtly undressing me as we drove up to the restaurant.

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Emerging from the doors we were greeted like celebrities by so many faces we had not seen in a long time as well as some unfamiliar faces. Scarlet must have recruited a great deal in this fan club of hers because this restaurant was packed.

"Oh wow Santiago I haven't seen you in forever!" A random girl called out.

"He is looking as sexy as he did back in high school." Another girl complimented.

"Uh dude," This voice came from a former teammate of mine, Elvis Newman. He was a friendly guy with blonde hair on top of his crown that was shaved short and darker around the sides of his head; he used to joke around a lot when we were on the swim team. "Nice to see you buddy but..."

"Elvis!" I took his hand and gave it a manly squeeze. "I haven't seen you in so long bro! We have got to catch up."

"I'm totally with you man. But first, I think your buttons need to catch up with your collar." He gestured towards my chest. I looked down to finally take notice of Scarlet's handy work. I blushed when I discovered my shirt was only being held together by a single button. I just walked right in here looking like Fabio and now all the people around me were taking in the sight of my chest.

"Oh Elvis, if you have a complaint about that keep it to yourself." A girl with short brown hair with a purple clip in it pointed at me next to Elvis.

"Yeah, the man is sexy and he knows it! Why bother hiding it?" A tall girl, Lyra Howls, who used to be our team manager spoke up.

"Agreed," Dylan Chamber, a girl who used to sit next to me in history class piped up "this party was to be in his honor." She ogled whatever muscles she could see on my chest. "So let us honor him."

So many people I knew around me were seeing me dressed like some slob on the cover of a paperback romance novel. I could button up and laugh it off as a mistake as I look stupid and embarrassed or I could leave it there and pretend like I did it on purpose and look cool like some cocky stud.

I didn't want to look stupid in front of Scarlet anymore so I just played up to everybody's expectations.

"Thought I would make an entrance," I forced a smile, I am not normally good at lying "I am a model now so I have to be more comfortable with my body."

All the girls awed at this statement. Scarlet smirked, I know she was the culprit of my unbuttoning but I wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of my embarrassment again.

"Wow, Santiago is a model now? That's perfect!"

"I agree, you've seen him in that speedo back in high school? He totally has the body for it."

"Yes! If only he still had that thing, I wouldn't mind him modelling that swimsuit for us. You know what I mean?"

Scarlet joined in on the girl's conversation. "Funny you should mention that ladies. Santy is actually wearing that speedo right now." I felt a sudden chill down my spine as everyone's attention went from Scarlet then me.

"Seriously? As in...he has it on underneath those clothes?" Dylan queried.

"Yes, since you are all fans from his swimming days he thought he should put it on for old times sake." Scarlet lied.

"Really! That is just so cool!" Lyra faced me with a bit of blush on her cheeks "So...can we see you in it?"

My pulse began to race.

"Yeah, you just said as a model you have to be comfortable with your body, so why not show us?" The girl with the hair clip asked.

"So true," another girl egged on "why else would you wear that thing under your clothes coming here today if you weren't going to show us?"

This is getting bad.

"Well how about that Mr. Handsome?" Even Elvis was joining in "Your adoring public must see your scantily clad body, are you going through with it or are you going to disappoint?" He meant it half-jokingly but it was just another log to the fire I could see burning in these girls eyes.

I already came this far, I can't make an idiot of myself now. Not in front of Scarlet and my old schoolmates. I had to find a smooth way out of this. "Gee, I would love to do that for you guys, really I would, but this is still a restaurant and I don't think the owner would appreciate the whole 'no shirt, no service' rule being broken." I feigned disappointment.

"Nah, I'm totally cool with it." I shot a panicked looked towards the source of this new voice. It was an attractive middle-aged woman wearing a diner logo hat serving drinks on at tray, I could only guess she was the owner. "So long as you kids keep ordering food, having a stallion like you show us some skin wont necessarily hurt my business." She gave me a smile and a wink.

I was all out of excuses now. After all my big talk, if I didn't strip down to my swimsuit right now, my friends will lose all respect for me. I had no choice but to go through with it.

To be continued...