In the depths of the night, a mysterious watch ticked softly on the bedside table, its golden hands pointing towards the witching hour. The moonlight filtered through the window, casting a silver glow over the room as whispers of magic danced in the air.
A seductive enchantress, with flowing ebony hair and eyes that sparkled like stars, rose from her slumber with a mischievous smile playing on her lips. Her bare feet padded silently across the cool stone floor as she made her way to the bathroom, the flickering candlelight casting sensual shadows across her alabaster skin.
With a flick of her wrist, the enchantress drew a steaming bath, the fragrant oils swirling in the water like liquid desire. She slipped