Feeling good! ✨

The silk of the robe slides off one shoulder, just so. A slight shift to the left, a hesitant touch to that perfect curve of the neck. A blush blooms on the tips of her lips – not quite a smile, more likeed acceptance. Her fingers tighten around your wrist for a moment, a delicious warmth against skin. That tilted head, always perfectly positioned. The scent of lavender and something sweeter…a shiver traces down your spine. Delightful.”