Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a penthouse apartment, a woman stood at the window, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. She was nude, her black hair cascading down her back, and her curves on full display. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with caramel skin and a thick, voluptuous figure. Priya's eyes were closed, her head tilted back as she let the cool air caress her bare skin. She had just stepped out of a long, hot shower, and her body still