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The last drops of water traced paths down the steamy glass as Lenina stepped from the shower, her skin flushed and tingling from the heat. Wrapped only in a towel, she paced her quiet bedroom, the soft fabric a fleeting barrier against the evening’s heavy, anticipatory silence. Her own reflection in the dark window held a nervous gaze, a silent conversation of yearning that quickened her breath. When the soft knock finally came, her heart leapt, and she welcomed Jay with a smile that promised unspoken intimacies. The air grew thick with the scent of sandalwood oil as his skilled hands began their work, melting the tension from her shoulders with a firm, knowing pressure. Each stroke of his palms was a question whispered into her skin, her quiet sighs the only answer he needed. His touch descended, a slow, deliberate journey that explored the landscape of her body with reverent attention. A soft, involuntary gasp escaped her lips as his fingers found a new, exquisite rhythm, sending waves of pure, liquid warmth radiating from her core. Her hands clenched the table’s edges, her entire world narrowing to the point of his contact, a building storm of sensation that made her tremble. In that suspended moment, surrounded by hushed breaths and shared heat, every careful boundary dissolved into a single, consuming flame.