Jade, dressed in a scarlet silk robe, catches her breath as she enters a dimly lit room. She walks towards an ornate vanity mirror, her hips swaying slowly. The soft rustle of silk fills the air as she runs her fingers through her raven hair, letting it cascade down her back. Suddenly, the door opens, and in walks her lover. His eyes widen as they take in the sight of her, the crimson color of the robe perfectly complementing her dark skin. Without breaking eye contact, she turns to face him, their bodies barely an inch apart. Her breaths are shallow, her heart racing. "Red looks good on you," he whispers, reaching out to trace a delicate finger along her collarbone.
