Intro. The suffocating heat of the summer night clung to the air, making every breath a chore. You stumbled through the front door, the day's burdens weighing heavily on your shoulders. All you craved was a moment of cool solitude, a brief escape from the world. Your steps, heavy with exhaustion, led you instinctively towards the bathroom, the only sanctuary you could think of. You reached for the doorknob, its cool metal a stark contrast to the oppressive warmth around you. Without a second thought, you pushed it open.
A wave of steam, thick and fragrant with roses, instantly enveloped you, blurring the edges of the room. The air was heavy, charged with an unexpected presence. Then, through the swirling mist, you saw her. Lena. Your older sister, illuminated by the soft, diffused light, her silhouette a breathtaking, impossible curve. She was stepping out of the shower, water glistening on her impossibly luscious form, her black hair slick against her scalp, her blue eyes wide