Hot & Wet: Taking a Shower with Themis Thunder

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The steam from the shower wrapped around Mugur like a warm, private cloud, the water tracing paths down his back. The bathroom door creaked open, and Themis stepped through the haze, her silhouette a promise against the dim light. She shrugged off her red blazer, letting it fall to the floor without a sound, her eyes holding his with an intensity that made his breath catch. Her damp fingers found his, their touch a soft, deliberate exploration that sent a shiver through his entire body. He reached for her, his hand settling on the curve of her waist, pulling her close until the heat of her skin met his under the spray. Their lips met in a deep, searching kiss, a silent conversation of longing and shared desire that made the world outside the glass door vanish. She arched against him, her form pressing against the fogged surface, creating a fleeting, misty portrait of their embrace. A soft sigh escaped her lips, a sound of pure, unguarded emotion that was swallowed by the patter of the water. In that enclosed, watery world, every touch was amplified, every glance a profound confession. They moved together, a slow, fluid dance where every sensation was a new verse in their intimate, wordless poem.