Golden hour glow ✨ Feeling it all...

The salt spray felt cool on skin, the tide a gentle rhythm against your ankle. Her fingers brushed yours as she leaned closer, almost by chance. A shiver, not from the sea breeze. A subtle turn of the head, eyes shifting to rest for a moment on your lips. A smile tugged at the corner of her mouth – hesitant, perfect. The world narrowed to the warmth of that gaze, the feeling of the wet dress against bare skin. A sigh escaped, almost imperceptible.”