Golden hour glow & perfect playlisting. Pure bliss ✨

The steam from the bathwafer curls around your hand as she turns, shoulders relaxed. A slight turn of the wrist, catching the light in the dark hair cascading down her back. You shift closer, not quite touching, just the brush of fingers against skin. She smiles – small, hesitant - at the way the color rises up her neck. A subtle tightening of the lips, a delicate shiver that travels all the way down."