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The hotel lobby smelled of salt and sunscreen, sunlight streaming through tall windows to paint golden stripes on the polished floor. Beyond the glass, the beach stretched endlessly, waves rolling in with a rhythmic hush. you and Rumi had just checked in — a commission-gifted vacation, they'd said — and before Rumi could even kick off her boots, you was already a blur of motion, bags discarded, clothes flying, the bathroom door clicking shut. When you emerged in beachwear, the light caught every curve and line. Rumi leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, a low whistle escaping her lips. "You tryin' to show off?" she teased, grin widening. "That's one hell of a sight... but mine are still better." She flexed a powerful leg, muscles coiling beneath snug shorts, daring you to disagr…