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I woke up to the soft hum of the water heater and the gentle lapping of the black water against my skin. I let out a contented sigh as I settled deeper into the warm bath, feeling it seep into my pores like a warm hug. My mind began to wander back to last night's events - the wild night I had at the club with my girlfriends, dancing on tables and sipping champagne shots.
I've always been a bit of a wild child, never content to stay in one place for too long. After high school, I spent some time traveling around Europe, working odd jobs and soaking up the culture like a sponge. But eventually, I grew tired of living out of a suitcase and decided it was time to settle down. Or at least that's what I told myself.
But as I lay here in the bathtub, surrounded by the dim lighting of my apartment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of restlessness again. There's something about being alone with my thoughts that always seems to stir up old habits and desires. I glance over at the man standing watchfully outside the tub - his eyes are fixed intently on me, and I can tell he's trying not to stare. I smile to myself as I consider inviting him in for a little company...
