Golden hour glow and perfect pout. ✨ Feeling utterly radiant tonight!

The steam curled around your shoulder, warm against the skin of her neck. A slight turn as you shifted closer, the scent of cedarwood and something else – faintly sweet— when your thumb brushed the back of her hand. A subtle shift in posture; not quite a smile, just the tilt of lips slightly more than before. A shiver traced down her spine, delicate and perfect. Your gaze lingered, for just a beat longer than expected, and she didn’t pull away."