The quiet rest

In a quiet, dimly lit bedroom, a woman with long black hair rests on her bed, her dark braid cascading down her back. She wears a snug pajama top but no bottoms, the soft fabric catching the light as she lies on her stomach. Her narrow hips and thin legs extend out from the bed, the sheets smooth and neatly arranged. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and the faint sound of her breathing fills the room.