Feeling flawless ✨

The tips of your fingers graze her wrist, light resistance. A slight tilt of the head, a flash of white teeth as she smiles at you, a little too easily. The silver rings catch the light with each turn of her head. A shiver traces down her spine – not from cold, but something warmer. Her lashes brush against her cheekbone as she turns, and for a moment, all that matters is this close feeling, perfect in its unspokenness. A breath held, then released.