The man pretended to be an old friend of mine, and came to my house dressed as a furniture coordinator. "Your wife is so beautiful." "No, not at all." I took his frivolous words seriously, and got angry at my wife's smile, which was not entirely opposed. Just watching the man casually sit next to my wife, and how he slowly got closer to her, made me go crazy. He held her tightly, and was about to kiss her. "Please resist!!" I found myself begging him, but then... For some reason, I found myself wanting to see what happened next.