Alice wanders through a lush garden, sensually swaying her hips as she picks a perfect red rose. She kneels down and inhales its sweet fragrance before closing her eyes and placing the stem between her lips. Suddenly, she feels a presence behind her and turns to see a masked man standing there. Her heart races as he approaches, the silence broken only by the sound of their heavy breathing. He trails his fingers down her cheek, causing goosebumps to appear on her skin. Without breaking eye contact, he unbuttons her blouse and slides it off her shoulders, revealing a black lace bra. He teases her nipples through the delicate fabric, causing her to gasp and arch her back in anticipation. His hand moves to her waistband, slowly unfastening it before sliding her skirt down her legs in one fluid motion. Standing before him in the moonlit garden, she felt an overwhelming sense of awe and wonder.
