Golden hour glow ✨ Loving these Parisian streets & feeling utterly radiant. Who needs filters when you have this light? 🥰

The steam from the bath clung to her hair, loose strands framing her face as you leaned closer. A slight turn of the head, just enough that one strand drifted across your cheek. Her lipsed gently at the tip of your finger – not quite a question, more like an invitation. A delicate blush rose up her neck, warming against the warmth of the water. That subtle shift in posture, a barely noticeable exhale… perfect.