Douglas POV
Ever so slowly, I lowered myself into the hot tub. When the water reached my groin, it took everything in me not to rise back out of the hot water; the initial lowering always seemed to feel warmer than it was, and my first instinct was to rise out of the water. I knew Jessica was watching, I had seen her hungry eyes on me the moment I dropped my robe, and decided to let her have her fill of me. My body was responding already, and that was just from her looking at me. Knowing she liked what she saw, I puffed up like a peacock, showing off my feathers. This woman ticks more boxes in my mind than I knew I had. Did I scrutinize each woman in this way, or am I now noticing the finer details after choosing a woman and comparing her to the women I've known over the years? Ranging fr
