Mischa Brooks, the sultry brunette, leads client Ryan McLane into the bathroom, the tiles cool under their feet. She turns on the shower, the water cascading down, mirroring the beads of sweat already forming on Ryan's skin. Mischa's hands, slick with soap, glide over Ryan's chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs. She pauses at his towel, her knuckles brushing against his hardness. Ryan's breath hitches, his hands gripping her waist as she leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Ready to get clean, Ryan?"