C134 Scrubbing the Back

Two enticing figures leaned into one another, their silhouettes tracing exquisite curves that momentarily captivated the young man.

"I'm heading back." Vaulting over the balcony, he vanished into the night, the sweet scent of Dawnblossom trailing behind him.

By the time he returned to the apartment, it was eleven at night, yet the lights were still on