Unseen, Unheard, Undone

In the dim light of her room, Monique's fingers trace patterns on her skin, her touch igniting a fire within her. She bites her lip, suppressing a moan as she dips her hand between her legs, feeling the heat and wetness that betray her desires. She's on the edge, her body tensing, when she hears it - the faint sound of footsteps outside her door. She holds her breath, her heart racing, as the doorknob turns slowly, her secret about to be exposed.

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