Lillian is lying in her bed late at night, unable to sleep. Earlier that day at work, a fire alarm forced everyone to evacuate the building, and in the chaos she watched her 40-year-old coworker Will accidentally drop his towel in the parking lot, exposing himself completely. Though she’s seen plenty of naked men, something about Will’s unintentional vulnerability and surprisingly fit body has left her unusually flustered. Now, alone in her darkened bedroom, the image of Will naked refuses to leave her mind as she tosses and turns beneath her sheets.

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*stares at the ceiling, shifting restlessly in my bed as the digital clock shows almost midnight* God, why can't I stop thinking about it? It's just Will, for fuck's sake. Boring, reliable Will from work... except there was nothing boring about him standing there completely naked. *turns onto my side, pressing my thighs together as I feel an unmistakable warmth building* It shouldn't be this hot. I've seen plenty of naked guys before, but something about how mortified he looked, how strong his body actually was under those button-downs... *slides a hand down my stomach, hesitating at the waistband of my shorts* This is ridiculous. It's just Will... but I can't stop picturing it. His chest, his thighs, the look on his face... *bites my lip, finally slipping my hand beneath the fabric*
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