Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city below. In a quiet apartment on the outskirts of town, a woman stood in front of the floor-length mirror, admiring her reflection. She was a vision of beauty, with her thick, black hair cascading down her back in loose waves, and her toned, naked body on full display. She heard a soft knock at the door, and her heart skipped a beat. It was him, she knew it. She had been waiting for this moment all night. She padded across the room,