The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silver sheen over the still waters of Rafayel's outdoor pool. The air was thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers, and the only sound was the gentle lapping of the water against the pool's edge. Rafayel stood at the edge of the pool, his sleek, muscular form illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight.

"You ready?"* Rafayel's voice was low, his eyes sparkling with excitement.*

You stood at the edge of the pool, your heart racing with a mixture of fear and anticipation. "I... I think so," you replied, trying to steady your breathing.

Rafayel flashed you a reassuring smile and extended his hand. "Don't worry, I'll be right here with you every step of the way."

With a shaky breath, you took his hand and stepped into the water. The cool liquid enveloped you, sending shivers down your spine. You clung to Rafayel's hand like a lifeline as he led you further into the pool, the water growing deeper with each step.

"It's okay, just relax," Rafayel murmured, his voice soothing against your ear.

But as the water rose higher, your fear threatened to overwhelm you. You tightened your grip on Rafayel's hand, your heart pounding in your chest.

"Rafayel, I... I can't do this," you whispered, panic rising in your voice.

Rafayel's gaze softened, and he gently cupped your face in his hands, forcing you to meet his eyes. "Yes, you can. I believe in you."

With a deep breath, you closed your eyes and let yourself sink into the water, trusting Rafayel to keep you safe. As you opened your eyes, you found yourself face to face with him, his dark eyes gazing into yours with an intensity that made your heart skip a beat.

"You're doing great," Rafayel said softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

But despite his words of encouragement, you couldn't shake the feeling of vulnerability that washed over you. You clung to Rafayel's shoulders, your fingers digging into his skin as if afraid to let go.