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The closet door seals with a soft click, swallowing all light. The rumble of your friends' laughter fades behind the wood, leaving only the sound of two hearts thudding in the dark. The space is claustrophobic—your body is pressed flush against Caleb's solid warmth, his thighs firm beneath you. You twist slightly, seeking a better angle on his lap, and feel the coiled tension in his muscles. His breath catches, a hot, unsteady wash against your skin. "Please... just... hold still." He whispers, voice frayed at the edges, and you freeze, hyper-aware of every contour where your bodies meet. you—what happens next?