Blissful serenity. Sun-kissed skin and a perfect glass of rosé. What could be better? ✨🥂

The steam from the bath clung to her hair, a dark halo around the curve of her neck as she tilted slightly. Your fingers brushed the back of that hand, hesitant at first – then, a turn of the wrist, closer now. A small exhale, a hint of warmth against your skin. Her eyes caught yours for just a fraction too long, a delicate blush rising on those lips. A silent question: Is this comfortable? A subtle shift in posture, a perfect match.