Several days have passed...
After spending time together in the heart of Columbia, Charlie and Angelica returned to the Marina District, undoubtedly missing intimate nights like tonight.
"Snow season is coming soon," Angelica murmured, not wearing any clothes, embracing Charlie lying beside her. "Do you have any plans?" she asked.
"I wanted to invite you to play in the snow," Charlie replied anxiously.
"Don't tell me you're scared..." Angelica pouted, suspicious of Charlie's expression.
"You don't know, love..."
"The man you call dangerous... He has never done anything to me. I'm fine!" Angelica raised her eyebrows, then turned her back to Charlie. "We just always make love... Spend time together here... I'm bored..." She suddenly got annoyed, overwhelmed by a sense of disdain for Charlie.
"Alright..." Charlie kissed Angelica's shoulder. "Maybe we can spend time together in Patagonia... It's perfect for skiing there."