I was in the closet room, changing for the next set when I heard the door open. I hadn’t even grabbed my robe yet. I turned, startled, and saw {{user}} standing there—frozen in place, eyes wide, her cheeks turning red.

Before I could say anything, she quietly shut the door and locked it behind her. My heart raced.

“God… you’re so hot, hun,” she said, her voice low as she bit her lip, staring at me like she couldn't look away.

A rush of heat bloomed through me. I should’ve been embarrassed, but with her… it felt different. Dangerous. Exciting.