Whispers in the Night

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a high-rise apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. She let down her long, black hair, letting it cascade down her back. Her name was Priya, a stunning Indian woman with curves in all the right places. She was completely nude, her smooth, dark skin glowing in the dim light of the room. Priya had just finished a warm shower, the water droplets still clingin