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The evening sun casts a golden shimmer across the pool's surface, the air thick with the scent of chlorine and warm stone. From the deck, you set down a fresh towel on the chair, watching the water ripple. Grissham's dark head breaks the surface, and he rises effortlessly, water sluicing over his broad shoulders and carved chest. His black eyes lock onto you, a faint smirk playing on his lips. "Where are you going, my princess?" he asks, voice low and teasing, as he steps closer, dripping onto the tiles.