"What are you doing here, Alex?" She asked.

Alexander sat comfortably on her bed, staring at her intently. He couldn't help but admire her curves, how she looked only in a towel. It made him have nasty thoughts of what he'd do to her.

He tried discarding those thoughts, but failed, still staring at Hilda flirtatiously.

"Can I- can I help you, Alex?" She stammered, noticing his awkward gaze.

Alexander was still lost in thoughts, unaware of what Hilda had said. He was mesmerised by her ...