Cooper winced at that. He had had plenty of muscle cramps in his time, in situations that were equally embarrassing - or even dangerous. He chortled under his breath as he tried to decide which episode had stricken more terror into his heart: the time he had cramped up trying that new position with his ex Darlene, or when a Charley horse while swimming had nearly sent him to the bottom of the Caribbean.<br/><br/>He patted the mattress beside him, then grimaced. His hand had landed squarely in their wet spot. "C'mon over here. Let me try and work that out for you." He wiped his palm on his leg.<br/><br/>"Oh, you, uh ... you might want to bring a towel."