“What? Do you want me to go to your apartment in this manner? I'm not like the other women with whom you had sex earlier..." When he heard it from Maria. Arthur made a sneer on his lips and his eyes drew on her towel, which in his fantasy has a naked body underneath it.

"Stop gazing at me like that..." She spoke out, her voice trembling, perhaps due to the cold (it's already October), or perhaps because of the hard glare of the man in front of her.

"You're shivering..." Arthur whispered, his voice gasping for breath through her body,

"I don't know why I'm feeling this way...but you...