Raw & Ruined: Short Romantic Sins
"Ooh, solo mission.
Text me if he answers the door shirtless."
"Ha ha." But Audrey's stomach flipped as she approached. The gym doors were propped open, but inside, echoes faded. Locker room door ahead, steam wafting faintly—showers still running? She knocked lightly. No answer. Heart pounding, she pushed it open a crack. "Morgan? Your phone..."The air hit her first—humid, thick with soap and that musky post-game tang. Lockers lined the walls, benches cluttered with discarded jerseys and shin guards. Most were empty, bags zipped and gone. But at the far end, under the harsh fluorescent buzz, Morgan stood with his back half-turned, fresh from the shower.He was stark naked.Time slowed. Water d