The Zipper

Lucia stood under the hot spray of the shower, letting the warmth seep into her skin, washing away the fatigue and tension from the day. The water cascaded over her shoulders, drenching her long, dark hair, which clung to her back. She reached for the lavender-scented body wash, squeezing it onto a soft loofah before rubbing it over her skin, the rich lather forming against her body. The scent filled the air, soothing her as her hands glided over every inch of her skin. She let herself linger in the moment, taking extra care to massage her shoulders and arms, feeling her muscles relax under her touch.