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Luxury Eatery. As soon as I stepped into my room, I wasted no time. I grabbed a towel, rushed into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. Warm water cascaded down my skin, soothing my nerves and easing the tiny knots of excitement and anticipation that had been building up all day. Tonight was going to be different. I could feel it. The thought alone sent a shiver of thrill down my spine. I quickly scrubbed myself down, rinsed off, and stepped out, wrapping the towel securely around my body. My reflection in the mirror was slightly fogged from the steam, but I could still make out my features, rosy cheeks, slightly damp curls, and eyes that sparkled with an unusual mixture of curiosity and uncertainty. "Diana..." My dad’s voice echoed from downstairs. "I'm done... please hurry up.