"However, if you want to rub against me, I won't complain," the big man laughed.
"I don't think so," Stefanos said, his brows creased as he realized his relaxing soak was over. "I'm sure there are many kinaidoi outside who would be happy to oblige, but if you make that offer again, you'll regret it."
"Don't get uptight!" the man said. "Just being friendly. I'm an Olympic victor," he boasted. "Many men and women have yearned for the honour."
"I'm happy for you. Now, I must be going. I have an important appointment."
"As do I, but they will wait upon my leisure."
Stefanos got out of the pool and walked away, sensing the big man's eyes upon him as he left. As he made his way to the apodyterium, he realized he did not have that much to wear to an audience with the king of Sparta.
"My lad
