“HIDDEN DESIRES 1”

The weather was scorching that day, making the very walls of our home seem to radiate heat. The sweltering air pressed down on us, leaving no escape from its oppressive grip. Marius, always thoughtful, decided to move our baby’s crib to the guest room, one of the only two rooms in the house blessed with air conditioning. The comfort of our child came first, and he would do anything to ensure MJ slept peacefully through the inferno of the day.

Manang Sela, our dependable housekeeper, had asked to take a nap after lunch, worn down by the relentless heat. She too sought refuge in the cool guest room, joining MJ in its chilled sanctuary. I left Marius behind in the library, where he was buried under a mountain of work, his focus unwavering despite the weather. Seeking my own escape, I decided to take a long, refreshing bath.

As I filled the bathtub with cool, inviting water, I began to undress slowly in front of the large mirror. The bathroom was filled with a soft, golden light, casti