After glaring at Ryan, I jumped off the sofa. Somehow, the strap of my dress slipped, revealing my bra inside.

While I frantically covered up, the pervert Ryan kept staring without blinking. I momentarily forgot there was a goat next to me.

“Pervert.” I quickly cursed to reduce embarrassment.

“Why are you shy? Is there any place on your body that I haven't seen yet?” Ryan crossed his arms and looked at me as if evaluating an item.

“Damn, we're always close when the lights are off, what can you see?” I tried to argue back.

“I can feel with other senses, such as hands, lips, tongue and…”

“Enough, enough,...