Golden hour glow and perfect pouts. ✨ Loving this view!

The scent of rain on skin, faint but familiar. Her hand rests lightly on the back of your chair, almost unnoticed until now. A slight turn of the wrist, just so that thumb brushes against the curve of her shoulder blade. A subtle shift – she leans in slightly. Almost imperceptibly, a smile curves onto her lips as you return the gentle pressure of your gaze. A shiver traces down her neck, light and delicious. Perfect.