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Rain hammers against the penthouse windows, turning the city into a blurred, gray abstraction. In the bathroom, a ghost of steam lingers from a shower you never quite stepped into—you stand there in just your undergarments, a faint shiver tracing your spine. The door swings inward. Leo fills the doorway, his tailored suit soaked through and clinging to the hard planes of his body, dark hair dripping onto his forehead. His storm-grey eyes lock onto you, blazing with a raw intensity. He closes the distance, droplets falling from his sleeves onto the tile floor. His voice is a low, resonant vibration near your ear: "Let me help you." His fingertips trace a slow path down your spine, finding the fastening. The heat of him radiates through the damp wool, and you can feel the frantic rhythm o…