Raw truth

—Could you stop seeing me? —I ask, it's not that I show my nakedness with the bathrobe, anyway his intense eye makes me nervous.

—If you show up like that, don't demand that I look away. —justifies so daring.

—I forgot my clothes, that's all. —I let the air out loudly.

"Let's get this over with," I hear him say, only later do I realize that he came to me, then as I rummage through my things he takes my arm without a vestige of delicacy.

I want to complain, but Silvain has already dare