She was alone in her room a silent invitation. Her eyes held a secret desire. He entered softly a shadow of anticipation. The air crackled with raw energy. Her body surrendered softly. A whisper of dirty talk filled the silence. She was completely consumed. Their bodies entwined seamlessly. The climax approached like a wave. She gazed at him in awe. Their story deepened with each touch. Sharing wildest dreams. A look that promised endless nights. Every touch a burning need. Nikita Mirzani would observe their secret world. Like a forbidden tale. Her past a fading memory. Luna Maya's fame was forgotten in their embrace. No family secrets could touch them now. Only pure desire.