Part 1
Wil stood in front of the open fridge door, trying desperately to cool himself off. It was another shockingly hot day in Sydney and there seemed to be no escaping the heat. Wil had already taken off his t-shirt and was seriously considering stripping off his shorts as well.
"You're going to burn out the motor in the fridge."
Wil looked up as Paul wandered into the kitchen, wearing nothing more than a pair of black cargo shorts. Wil silently cursed Paul for looking like he did at that moment. He was trying to cool down and the sight of Paul all sweaty and half-naked was only heating him up even more.
"Paul must you walk around like that?"
Paul looked over at Wil and smiled.
"Don't change the subject. Close the door."
Wil sighed and stood upright, turning around to reluctantly close the fridge door. When he turned back around he saw that Paul had made his way over to the sink and was running a towel beneath the tap. Wil seriously hoped Paul wasn't about to do what he thought he was going to do.
"Paul what are you doing?"
"Cooling down."
Paul turned around to face Wil as he rubbed the now wet towel over his face and neck. Beads of water ran down Paul's naked chest and Wil had the sudden overwhelming urge to stride across the room and lick every one of them off with his tongue.
Wil shook those thoughts from his head and decided it might be a good idea to get out of the apartment, and quickly.
"Um, I think I might head down to the beach or something."
"Wil, it's 35 degrees outside. Why not just take a cold shower?"
"I just need to get out of the apartment for a while."
Wil quickly turned and left the kitchen before Paul could say anything else. He knew that if he stayed in that apartment looking at Paul like that for much longer he wouldn't be able to resist.
part 2