Anna's POV:
Mark: let me help you, Anna...
(He said in a seductive way, I don't know how to react so I smiled and again tried to lead to the washroom. But this time Mark pulled me close to him with more force by holding my wrist and in one shot he unhooked my bra.)
"Mark..."
(I scream in shock and cover my chest with my hands involuntarily.)
Mark: Those are my treasures, Anna, Why are you hiding them from me?
(I smile and strike my head as no, he pulled me more close to him and now my chest is rubbing to his body.)
Anna: Mark, I need to change my clothes...
Mark: Yeah, you can change...
But you should change in front of me.
Anna: What?
Mark: Yes Anna, you should change in front of me or you can change in the washroom but only after your hands is locked with handcuffs...
Anna: How can I change my clothes if my hands are locked?
Mark: If you need I will help you in the washroom too...
