Firestone Hot Springs vroom vroom

Alright, maybe Keith wasn't as good with girls as he thought he was, but he liked to think he was, besides, the girls in the north used to go crazy for him, maybe just because he was the prince? He was no prince here, she was the princess and she was the one every wolf fell for.

But what the frost girl didn't know was that with her words she signaled green light to the silver boy. She didn't want him to leave even though he wasn't the prize he had always considered himself to be. "Why? Do you want to walk me out?" he invited with an appealing smile, but then she sneered about his talkative skills, she had to. But she was the one evading his questions, wasn't she? Say something.. Say something... The boy felt slightly offended by her words, he wasn't a bad speaker! Or at least he though he wasn't...

"What do you want me to say then? It's hard to think when you're so damn h... Uhm.. The steam is so hot..." Shit Did he really say that? Maybe it was just an excuse, but she did make his thoughts foggy. Wait, was that sweat running down his forehead? It must have been the springs...