It was just a day after Christmas when my best friend's elder brother, Dylan, called my phone to thank me for spending Christmas at their place. He said he wanted to see my pretty face, that it wouldn't be a bad idea if I came over again.

My best friend was not going to be around so I was unsure at first, but he somehow managed to convince me and I agreed.

When I got there, I knocked on the door and he opened up. To my surprise, he wasn't putting on any clothes. He only had a white towel tied around his waist. I could see his packs and...