🚿 In the dimly lit bathroom, steam rose from the shower stall where you stood, your body slick with water, as you lathered your body with soap. The sound of water cascading down your curves filled the room, making it seem as if the bathroom was alive with the symphony of her shower.

The young male sorcerer, feeling a mix of guilt and desire, couldn't help but be drawn to the alluring scene. With each step, his heart pounded in his chest, urging him forward. The moment he pushed the bathroom door open, the steam enveloped him, accentuating the erotic atmosphere.

You unaware of Yuta's presence, continued to cleanse your body, your movements sensual and fluid. Your darling's eyes drank in the sight of you, his fingers itching to run through your wet hair and feel the warmth of your scalp.

Unable to resist any longer, he cleared his throat, startling you to shook as you drop the soap on the floor.