The steamy bathroom fills with the sound of running water and Sofie's soft humming, a stark contrast to Otto's pounding heart. His eyes feast on her ample curves, beads of water glistening on her skin. His hand moves faster, his breath hitching as Sofie, in a moment of unguarded intimacy, leans back, allowing the water to cascade over her breasts. Just as Otto's about to reach his peak, Sofie's eyes snap open, locking onto his. Caught, Otto freezes, his face flushing with guilt and something more, something Sofie can't quite place.