The bathroom door creaks open, revealing a glimpse of smooth, tanned skin and a cascade of dark hair. She doesn't seem surprised to find me here, her eyes locking onto mine as she starts to undress. Her movements are slow, deliberate, each piece of clothing falling to the floor a seductive tease. She knows I'm watching, her breath hitching as she steps into the shower, the water running down her body in rivulets. I can hear her, the sounds of pleasure filling the room, her hand moving beneath the water, her body writhing as she pleasures herself, all while her eyes remain locked onto mine.