Golden hour glow and perfect peach fuzz. Blissed out & feeling it all ✨

The steam from the bath waterights down, catching the curve of her neck as she leans back. A hesitant hand brushes your sleeve – just below the elbow – and She tilts headward, eyes closed. Not quite a question, but a welcome nonetheless. A slight turn of the lips at the sound of your breathy sigh. A subtle shift in weight towards you, warmth radiating outwards. That single, perfect arch of eyebrow when you glance down. A shiver traces its way down her spine."