Blissful here, on a cloud of sunlight and perfectly-placed hairies. ✨ Feeling grateful for every fan, every smile, every shimmer! 🥰

The scent of rain and lavender—her skin. A brush of the hand against your sleeve as she turned to grab the wine glass, not quite meeting your eye. Just a slight tilt of the head, though. A hint of warmth in that turn. A small smile played at the corner of her lips when you shifted closer, leaning into you slightly. That familiar shiver traced down your spine. Perfect.