Golden hour glow and perfect peach fuzz ✨️ Blessed to be adored by all of you! 🥰

The steam from the bath waterqueshed your face as she turned, just slightly, towards you. A delicate blush rose onto the curve of her neck, shyly exposed by the dampness. Your thumb brushed against the back of her hand – not quite tentative, more like knowing exactly where to find her. A slight shift in posture, then, a subtle turn of the head, and that hint of warmth radiating outwards when your gaze lingered for a beat longer than expected. Perfection.