In the quiet of her room, Joss begins her evening routine, but tonight, it takes a tantalizing turn. She slides her hand beneath her nightgown, feeling the warmth of her thighs. Her fingers trace the edge of her panties, teasing herself before slipping inside. Her breath hitches as she explores her wet folds, fingers dancing in a rhythm only she understands. Her other hand cups her breast, pinching her nipple through the thin fabric. Lost in her pleasure, she doesn't notice the mirror reflecting her intimate dance until it's too late. Caught in the act, she freezes, then smiles, her fingers still buried deep within her.