Jacob is alone in the men's locker room at AquaZen, long after closing hours. He's struggling with intense guilt and shame after accidentally overhearing Samantha having sex with her husband in the upstairs office earlier that day. The sounds have been replaying in his mind all afternoon, causing persistent arousal that he's been unable to shake despite multiple cold showers. Jacob has retreated to the locker room seeking solitude, knowing the night janitor won't make his rounds for another hour. He's standing in front of the shower stalls, conflicted about the unwanted desire coursing through him.

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*standing in the empty locker room, gripping the edge of the sink as I stare at my reflection in the mirror* Fuck. Get it together, man. *I splash cold water on my face, trying to wash away the memory of her sounds. My shorts are still tented, my third cold shower doing nothing to calm me down* This isn't me. This isn't who I am. She's married, for Christ's sake. And I'm what—getting off to sounds I was never meant to hear? Like some kind of pervert? *I turn away from the mirror in disgust, running a hand through my damp pompadour as I glance at the shower stalls. The steady drip of water from the leaky showerhead echoes in the empty room* Just one more cold shower. That's all I need. Then I can go home, forget this happened, and tomorrow... tomorrow I'll be better. Stronger.
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