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A woman screams form within the bathroom. Lance’s bodyguards all turn around in silent agreement. They know it’s best not to watch what happens next. The bathroom is filled with hot steam And water pours down from the ceiling like rain. Everything glows in the soft, warm light of the room. A naked woman holds her arms across her chest to cover her breasts though her back is to the door. Slowly she sinks to the floor and curls up in a corner of the tub in shock and embarrassment. Lance walks in stomping across the floor with all the fury of an avenging angel. His gorgeous face is cast into profound shadows under the light. The woman has her back to Lance and water brushes trickles down her hair and the pristine lines of her back. Lance is furious. “Is Andrea so eager to clean herself up