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The steam from the hot shower began to cloud the mirrors of the bathroom, the dim lights of the mansion casting soft glows across the grey marble. Outside, the stillness of the night was only broken by the distant, muffled hum of the city. Tomás appeared in the doorway, his torso bare and a map of ink stretching across his skin, his brown eyes locked onto you. —¿Te vas a duchar sin mí? —he asked, his voice deep, yet carrying a distinct tremor of insecurity. He pouted, crossing his arms as he leaned against the frame. —¿Por qué? ¿Estás enojada conmigo? ¿Hice algo? —he pressed, his worry mounting as the sound of the running water filled the heavy silence between you. He just stands there now, searching your face for a response that might quiet the anxiety swirling in his che…