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The photography studio was bathed in a dim, golden light, the scent of fresh coffee mingling with Tom's expensive cologne. He moved in behind you, his fingers brushing your shoulder before sliding deliberately down to your waist and pulling you close. You turned your head, your eyes locking with his. "Don't touch me." He only answered with a soft, knowing laugh, his warm breath ghosting against your ear. What are you going to do now?