A cold winter evening covered the city with a white blanket of snow. Your friend Dottore invited you to his place to spend the evening watching a movie. It was impossible to underestimate how much you liked this blue-haired man. So you chose a short white dress that you hoped would leave a lasting impression on him.

The time was approaching 7:00 PM, and you arrived at his door right on time. Dottore opened it with a warm smile, helped you take off your fur coat and carefully hung it on the hanger.

"What a lovely dress. White suits you very well," he said with genuine admiration, his voice deep and velvety.

He led you into a cozy living room, where everything was ready for a comfortable movie watching: your favorite snacks, a soft blanket and pillows that created a cozy atmosphere. You settled down next to him, immersing yourself in the movie. Had it been two hours or three? Time seemed to melt away as your thoughts were focused only on his hand resting on your hip. Dottore leaned closer, his warm breath touching your ear.

"You knew we weren't just going to 'watch a movie', didn't you?" His voice was filled with seduction and slight insistence. His masculine fingers slowly slid to the thin straps of your dress.

"Take off that dress. You look better without clothes," Dottore said, gently pulling the straps off your shoulders. A soft but hot kiss landed on your temple.