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" Okay? I don't hate you, I just...I just saw you naked." He said as he dropped his hands into his lap. He opened his eyes but stared straight ahead.

" How did you see me naked?" She asked as she stared at him. She slowly sat back down on the couch. He shook his head again then propped his elbow on the arm of the couch and covered his eyes with his hand.

" When we came home you were in the shower and left the bathroom door open. I didn't know that when I came up the stairs." He said.

" Did Connor see me too?" She asked. She was thinking about him teaching her how to shoot earlier in the afternoon. He had been against her back with his arms around her, guiding her hands on the gun. She thought Connor was cute but she wasn't attracted to him like she was Murphy. Now she wondered if when he was behind her, had he been thinking about her being naked?

" No. I shut the door before he got up the stairs." Murphy said. Jillian sighed then.

" So is that why you have been acting so weird towards me?" She asked.

" Sorry." He said. They were both quiet for a while before she spoke again.

" Well, it seems only fair that if you saw me naked, I should see you naked." She said. Murphy opened his eyes then dropped his hand. He looked at her slowly then.

" What?" He asked. She looked at him then, rising her eye brows.

" It's not fair that you got to see me naked and I haven't seen you naked."

" You're not serious right now. Did Connor put you up to this?" Murphy asked.

" No. Get up there and strip." She said. Murphy shook his head but she motioned with her head and frowned at him. After they stared at each other for a few minutes he looked away from her then stood up. He slipped his shirt off as he faced her. They stared at each other for a few seconds. She motioned with her hand. " And the pants."

" I don't think we should do this." Murphy said. She motioned for him to continue. He took his shoes off and gave her one last look but she shook her head. He sighed and undid his pants. " Jillian, I'm not really...it's just that I'm kind of...not relaxed right now." He started.

" I know how it works, alright? When your cold or nervous it tends to look smaller then it really is. I get it, don't worry. I'm not judging the size of your dick." She said. Murphy felt lost for a words at first.

" No, it's not that. It's just..." He started but stopped, not sure of what to say to her.

" How much of me did you see?" She asked. He was glad the only light in the room was from the TV because he was sure he was blushing.

" All of you, I saw all of you." He said after a while.

" Then take the pants off." Jillian said. He let his pants fall to the floor then took a hold of his boxers. He took a deep breath. He did not want to take them off, he really didn't want to take them off. Suddenly Jillian burst into laughter, making him frown.

" What the hell are you laughing at?" He snapped. She stood up.

" Put your pants on, Jack Ass." She said. " I just wanted to see if you'd do it." He reached down and grabbed his pants, pulling them up quickly.

" You weren't serious?" He asked. She laughed as she started to walk around the couch.

" No. I will take this as a lesson learned. No matter what time I think you are coming home, I'm shutting and locking the bathroom door." Jillian said.

" You don't have to lock it. I'm not going to go in if the door is shut." Murphy muttered as he buttoned up his pants. When she reached the stairs, she faced him again.

" Look, it's kind of embarrassing knowing you saw me completely naked but I'm sure I'm not the first girl you saw naked and if I am, then your welcome. But the look on your face when you dropped your pants, tells me that you are feeling just as embarrassed as I am so we are even, alright? So you can stop being an ass to me." Then she turned around and walked up the stairs.

Murphy ran his hand through his hair as he sighed. He hadn't been worried about her seeing him soft because he hadn't been. He was freaked out when she told him to strip but then he took his shirt off and her expression changed. He swore her breath stopped for a second and she had bit her lip slightly. Her eyes had swept over him quickly and he got turned on right away. He hadn't wanted her to see him as hard as he was. He turned around and collapsed onto the couch. He looked at the TV and started to think about what he wanted to do. She wanted him, he was sure of that, he knew she liked him and he wanted her. He liked her too.

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Jillian leaned against the door once she had gone into her room and closed it. She closed her eyes and let the blush come to her then. So he had seen her naked and she couldn't help but wonder if he had liked what he had seen. She took a deep breath and was ready to push away from the door when it was ripped opened. She would have tumbled to the floor in the hallway but Murphy caught her. She grabbed his shirt to stop herself from falling and looked at him with wide eyes.

" What the fuck, man?" She asked as he helped her stand up. She faced him and suddenly felt completely shy. He dropped his arms from her once he saw she was steady. " Why are you looking at me like that?" She asked softly.

" Change your clothes. We are going out." Murphy said.

" To where? It's one in the morning." Jillian said.

" Well since I saw you naked I think I should at least take you to get something to eat. I know of a place that's open all night." He said.

" Ah, okay." She said. " Give me 5 minutes."

" I will be downstairs." Murphy said as he nodded.

Jillian shut her door as he walked down the stairs. Her heart started to slam in her chest right away. She pulled off her bar shirt and went to her bags. She pulled out a tight, white, v neck tee shirt and slipped it on. She came out of her room and went to the bathroom to check her hair and make-up. She took a few deep breaths to calm the blush in her face then left to find him.

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Murphy was sitting on the couch again, only he had turned off the TV and turned on a lamp. When he heard her walking down the stairs, he stood up and put his hands in his pockets. She put her hands in her back pockets when she reached the living room. The tension in the air was thick and they both were feeling awkward.

" So should we leave Connor a note or something?" She asked.

" I already wrote him one. Ready?" Murphy asked. She nodded and they both started for the door. Murphy and Connor only had one car and so he grabbed Connor's keys and they went outside.