Charlos approached Rissa with his stocky and sexy body. The closer Charlos gets to her; the more Rissa backs off. She almost slipped by her skirt, which was piled on the floor.
Charlos didn't care. He continued to attack forward until Rissa's back hit the cold bathroom wall. Charlos's sharp eyes kept locking on Rissa until she couldn't move, while one hand grabbed the faucet and pulled it.
Coldwater gushed out of the shower, drenching them both. Soon the water turned warm. Rissa blinked, then rubbed her face and brushed her hair back.
Charlos pulled Rissa closer, then turned her body. He rubbed her shoulders and back. After that, his hand went down to rub her waist. Then, Charlos turned off the tap.
Charlos pressed the soap bottle, then spread the liquid all over Rissa's back. The smell of fragrant flowers filled the bathroom. Rissa has never smelled soap like that, unlike the discount soap she uses at home.
