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She's a creature of the night, her senses heightened, her body ached with unspent energy. But tonight, the city's streets are empty, her usual quarry nowhere to be found. Retreating to her apartment, she strips off her clothes, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat burning within her. She lies back on her bed, her fingers finding their way to her core, rubbing, stroking, teasing. She imagines the chase, the thrill of the hunt, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she brings herself to the edge, then tumbles over, her body shaking with the force of her release.