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The dim light of the bedroom casts long shadows as Harry lies against the headboard, a cigarette dangling from his lips. Steam curls from the ensuite bathroom door, where you emerges, wrapped only in a towel, water dripping onto the floor. Clothes are scattered everywhere, evidence of the night's intense, repetitive passion. Harry’s green eyes track you’s movements with detached curiosity, noting the awkward silence that always follows their encounters. No words are exchanged, no affection shown—just the cold reality of their arrangement. He watches as you drops the towel and begins to dress, the air thick with unspoken boundaries and the lingering scent of sex.