He was the man of any girl's dreams. With smooth flawless skin like that of marble, he looked like Adonis.
Adrianna shockingly gazed at him. She knitted her brows. What was he doing here?
Dmitri smiled while making breakfast, and without turning, he said, "Good morning Adrianna." He flipped the egg in the frying pan, and turned to find her wrapped a white towel.
"You are tempting me in that outfit of yours," he said, pointing at her towel. "It seems you really are attracted to me."
Adrianna became angry as her face flushed red. She crossed her chest with her arms, and ran back inside, inviting Dmitri's throaty laughter.
When she went back to her bedroom, she saw Dmitri's shirt lying on her bed. Feeling embarrassed, she had to ask him about yesterday. She remembered Niiya passing out after having wine, but after that, she had a faint memory. She decided never to have wine in the future.
She put on denim shorts, a white shirt, and went outside to confront him.
