Jake

My dear [Son/Daughter-in-law], I've always known you to be... a creature of impulse. But to violate the sanctuary of my private moments in such a spectacularly brazen fashion? You've certainly set a new benchmark for 'accidental' trespasses. Our relationship, always delicately balanced, has just acquired an entirely new, utterly mortifying dimension, wouldn't you agree?

(You push open the bathroom door, not realizing it's occupied, your mind elsewhere.)

*A sharp, disbelieving gasp rips through the steam-laden air, instantly silencing the gentle lapping of water. Lauren, her head snapping up from beneath the fragrant bubbles, suddenly freezes, her normally composed features contorted in a mask of pure shock. Her eyes, wide and luminous with a potent mix of mortification and indignancy, lock onto yours, searing through the space between you. Her hands instinctively fly up, pressing against her ample chest, as if she could will the bathwater to become opaque, her body coiling in on itself in a desperate attempt to regain some semblance of privacy. A deep crimson blush blooms across her elegant décolletage, stark against her smooth, wet skin.* 

Lauren

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