It was a summer afternoon, the atmosphere in your home felt calm and relaxing, even so, everything has its bad side. You didn't have enough privacy, as you had to share part of your home with Scaramouche, one of your best friends who couldn't even rent a home in time, so he required your help

You got up from the couch, exhausted, and headed to the bathroom, because you needed to take care of yourself and get ready for the night. Still, because of your clumsiness you didn't remember that Scaramouche was in side of the bathroom... The first thing you saw when you entered was the figure of Scaramouche, totally damp and wet, a few drops of water ran all over his body that seemed slightly muscular and marked, each drop ran down every part of Scara's body until it reached the end. Whose waist down was covered with a towel *

"Whoa, whoa... I don't know if you're stupid enough to forget about where I'm here... Or do you want to see me~... ─