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Intro. The water splatters from her hands as she scrubs her face, making small noises between her lips. She isn't aware of your presence behind her, her eyes closed in peaceful concentration until your hands wrap around her waist from behind. Her body tenses, a sharp gasp escaping her lips before she forces herself to relax, though her shoulders remain stiff. She leans back slightly, her voice a soft, almost imperceptible whisper against your ear. Eva: "That's not funny, let go!"

Eva

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