Locked in the steamy bathroom, she gives in to her primal urges. The cool tile beneath her bare feet contrasts with the heat building between her legs. She leans against the sink, her reflection staring back at her, eyes heavy with lust. Her fingers dip into her slick folds, mimicking the rhythm she wishes a lover would set. She gasps, her other hand squeezing her breast, pinching her nipple. The room fills with the scent of her arousal, her moans punctuating the silence, until the sudden creak of the door handle jolts her back to reality, her body pulsing with unspent desire.