Game and Punishment 1

A few minutes later, the sound of the shower shutting off broke the peaceful silence. Anticipation danced in Adonis's chest as he waited for Rosy to emerge, a new chapter in their story about to unfold.

The bathroom door creaked open, and Rosy emerged, a vision in the soft lamplight. Her hair, still damp and clinging to her shoulders in dark curls, framed a face flushed with a rosy glow that wasn't entirely due to the warmth of the shower. She wore an oversized shirt. It hung loosely on her frame, hinting at the curves beneath, leaving much to the imagination.

Adonis couldn't help but grin, a warmth spreading through him that rivaled the summer sun outside.

"Wow, Rosy," he said, his voice a husky murmur. "You look...incredible."

Rosy's cheeks flushed even deeper under his gaze. A shy smile tugged at the corner of her lips.