Misunderstanding resolved... Quick and simple

It was evening by the time the two ended their activity. Anamika was looking on with shame. Whatever brought her here ended after she reached Climax and now she was left to face reality.

The man she hated the most was right behind her, resting on the wall with hands folded. She was sure that he must be thinking she was a cheap slut by now… wasn't she? She condemned herself.

She was done taking a bath and was wearing a white bathrobe. She could have long gone but had nothing to wear because her shirt was ruined. She tried calling someone but due to her restlessness, she forgot to charge her phone and now, she can't use it and didn't bring her charger either. Which is why she was standing, and observing the city without the courage to look back or speak.

"You've been like that for ages. Aren't you tired of standing?"

Anamika flinched when she felt his touch on her bare stomach. She was lost in her world that she didn't know when he came behind her and loosened her bathrobe. She move