

Suddenly, I heard a faint, almost imperceptible creak of the floorboards. My heart skipped a beat, and I strained to listen, every fiber of my being attuned to the slightest sound. The footsteps were slow and deliberate, each step amplifying my anticipation and fear.
I felt a presence close to me, the warmth of another body making the hairs on my skin stand up. A hand, firm yet gentle, brushed against my cheek, sending shivers down my spine. The touch was electric, a silent promise of what was to come. My breath hitched, and I bit my lip, trying to stifle the moan that threatened to escape.
- Do you trust me? - a voice whispered in my ear...