She had never expected to see so many hot and nearly naked people in one place.
The bathhouse was full, although every now and then a gap opened up in the soap-scented crowd to let Mariana through so that she did not have to touch any of these clean and beautiful people in their robes, with their towels wrapped on their waists or around their heads. She tried her best not to gawk at people. Her mother had told her that this was rude.
She still stole a glance or two, and suddenly she was happy about her marriage again.
Otherwise, she would have absolutely fallen to the temptation of flirting with the hardened, sunkissed Karshaan male customers. It simply was not right to have so many handsome men in one place! Some were built like gods and others had such beautiful faces that gods had to cry when they saw their creations. While none of them could rival Daniel, it was still quite a titillating sight, and Mariana was happy about her decision to come here.
