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Sleeping Together

The moonlight streaming through the windows cast a soft, silvery glow over the bathroom, creating a serene and intimate atmosphere. The warm water of the jacuzzi swirled around them, adding to the sense of relaxation and closeness. Denise found herself lost in the moment, her gaze trailing over Uno's toned physique. His muscles were subtly defined, the result of years of training and missions. She couldn't help but admire him-his strength, his dedication, and the way he always seemed to protect her, both in and out of the field.

Uno, ever observant, noticed the way her eyes lingered on him. A playful smirk crossed his lips as he leaned closer, his breath brushing against her ear. "So, Denise," he whispered, his voice low and teasing, "you want me, or do you want a kiss?"

The warmth of his breath sent a shiver down her spine, her heart skipping a beat at the nearness of him. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and saw the familiar sparkle of mischief in his gaze. She knew he was teasing her, but the effect was undeniable.

Denise bit her lower lip, feeling a rush of heat flood her cheeks. "Uno," she murmured, her voice soft but filled with emotion, "you know I want both."

Uno's smirk deepened, clearly pleased with her response. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer until their bodies were pressed together, the water between them a mere afterthought. "Then why don't we start with a kiss?" he suggested, his tone still playful, but there was a deeper undercurrent of desire in his words.

Denise didn't need any more encouragement. She closed the small gap between them, her lips finding his in a tender yet passionate kiss. The world seemed to fade away as their mouths moved in perfect harmony, the kiss deepening with every passing second. Her hands moved to his shoulders, tracing the lines of his muscles, while his hands gently cupped her face, holding her close as if he never wanted to let go.

They stayed like that for a long moment, lost in each other, the water swirling gently around them. When they finally pulled apart, both were breathing a little heavier, their foreheads resting against each other's as they shared a small, breathless laugh.

"You always know how to make me feel special," Denise whispered, her fingers brushing through his damp hair.

Uno smiled, his thumb gently caressing her cheek. "That's because you are special, Denise. To me, you're everything."

Her heart swelled at his words, and she couldn't help but smile back at him, her love for him evident in her eyes. "You're everything to me too, Uno."

They stayed like that for a few more moments, simply enjoying the closeness, before Denise suddenly got a mischievous glint in her eyes. "But," she said, her voice dropping to a more sultry tone, "I think it's time we got out of this bath, don't you?"

Uno raised an eyebrow, intrigued by her sudden change in demeanor. "Oh? And why's that?"

Denise smirked, her hands sliding down his chest as she slowly stood up, water cascading off her body. "Because I've got something else in mind," she said, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around herself, though it did little to hide her figure.

Uno followed suit, standing up and grabbing his own towel, his eyes never leaving her. "And what might that be, Miss Starlight?" he asked, his voice low and filled with curiosity.

Denise turned to face him, her smile now fully mischievous as she took his hand and led him out of the bathroom, the cool air of the manor brushing against their damp skin. "Why don't you come with me and find out?" she said, her tone playful yet dripping with intent.

Uno chuckled, allowing her to lead him down the hallway and into their bedroom, the moonlight following them like a spotlight. As they entered the room, Denise suddenly turned, pushing him gently onto the bed, catching him off guard. He landed on the soft mattress with a surprised laugh, his towel barely staying in place.