Chapter 43

• He didn't think too much about it before returning to the tub and dousing himself in cold water once more. He had little idea if she had woken up with that erection, or if on the contrary, it had grown when…
• "No, no, I'm not a pervert," he said to himself, opening the key more; the water slid down his hair, down his face, down his back, his legs, down that little friend who was more awake than him. Much more awake than him.
• "You're not a pervert, but you are a human being, are you going to lie saying she doesn't have a nice butt?" Maximiliano was horrified when he found himself having that thought, it seemed completely foreign to him, it didn't sound like something that one day he would think about nobody, less about someone he knew very little.