I stare at him standing there in front of me. I clear my throat and say:
"Wouldn't it be better if you went and got dressed?"
He looks at me for a moment, then says:
"Why ? There's nothing here you haven't seen before."
I take the glass to my mouth and take a long sip of water, because I know there's a lot of s**t coming out of it.
He continues as he looks at me with an amused expression:
"I mean, you hadn't seen it yet, you just picked it up and ..."
I hold my breath as he moves a little closer, looking at me with a mischievous grin, and continues:
"How did you get it?"
And he rambles a bit more as he realizes that I don't have much color in my face:
"Usually women introduce themselves before they do that, and..."
I interrupt him:
"Yan, stop it,please !"
He looks at me surpri
