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The sauna’s cedar-scented heat enveloped them, a hazy veil that made every touch feel like a whispered secret. His gaze, heavy with unspoken longing, traced the delicate line of her shoulder as she turned toward him. A single bead of sweat traced a slow, shimmering path down her neck, and he watched its journey, utterly captivated. Her breath hitched when his fingers, trembling slightly, finally bridged the small distance to brush against her cheek. She leaned into his palm, her eyes closing as a soft sigh escaped her lips, a sound of pure, unguarded surrender. He could feel the frantic rhythm of his own heart answering the quickened pulse at her wrist. As she moved closer, the world narrowed to the space where their bodies almost touched, charged with a yearning that stole the air from his lungs. Her head tilted back, offering the vulnerable column of her throat, an act of trust that shook him to his core. In that suspended moment, every unspoken feeling hung between them, more tangible than the steam. He knew, with a certainty that felt like destiny, that this was the beginning of everything.