Elegantly dressed in her wedding gown, the bride finds herself alone in the dimly lit chapel, her heart pounding with anticipation. She takes a seat, her silk dress rustling softly around her. As she sits, she feels a sudden, unexpected warmth between her legs. Her mind drifts to her groom, his strong hands, his hungry gaze. She begins to move, ever so slightly, on the hard wooden pew, a secret, forbidden dance.