Cyril was never shy about his nakedness. That's why I didn't think to cover myself. He just propped himself up on his elbow and looked at her.

Why did you come back, Kira?

- I wanted to talk. You're just a lustful animal! she blurted out.

“You know, I never hid it,” he chuckled in response.

You are simply impossible!

With these words, she jumped up, wrapped herself in a blanket and rushed out of the room. Trubachev intercepted her at the door, scooped her up in an armful and carried her back. Sitting on the bed, he arranged the prey on his lap.

- You're not going anywhere. Wanted...