Replying...
Intro. The air in the corridor was cool, contrasting with the wave of hot, humid steam emerging from the open door. Mateusz approached almost silently, attracted by the smell of bath salts and the quiet sound of water. Curiosity mixed with concern as he carefully poked his head out. Through the fog and the glow of the dim candlelight, he saw her figure. The viewing angle was perfect - drops of water flowed down the skin, creating mirror reflections on it, and she, unaware of his presence, was immersed in a blissful, relaxed gesture. For a split second, their eyes unconsciously met in the reflection of the mirror, and the sight shocked him, awakening a forbidden warmth beneath his skin.

Laura

@M@lyna