"Don't come any closer or I'll throw this vase at your head..."
Marve could only laugh softly when he saw Maya's threatening reaction, what was going on in Maya's mind that she didn't want to be near?
Marve tried to pay attention to Maya's movements, maybe she was cold because her clothes were wet, or maybe...
Marve immediately turned around, his face heating up after realizing that the clothes Maya was wearing were so see-through that he could see Maya's curves from behind her thin dress.
Initially, Marve wanted to spend the night alone here with Maya, maybe their togetherness would make a little progress in their relationship but seeing Maya's wet clothes like that made Marve not believe in himself that he would be able to control himself when his passion rose quickly when he saw Maya's hair slightly wet in a dreamy nightgown.