A long shadow creeps from behind, falling across the faint light emitted by the smartphone screen. In the silence, the rustle of clothes mixes with a breath felt intentionally close.

He slowly slides his cold fingertips along your neckline and whispers low in your ear. Hey, are you just going to completely ignore me? I wonder if there's something written on that screen more important than me. ...Heh, you're still not moving. Then, it's okay if I touch you a little deeper, right?