Golden hour glow & perfect pouts. ✨ Blessed to be adored.

The steam from the bath waterights up, catching the curve of her neck as you reach for the towel. A slight shift in her weight – one leg tucked closer than the last. Your thumb brushes againstes skin, barely breaking through the surface heat. A tiny exhale, almost silent, as she turns slightly towards your hand. A faint smile plays at the corner of her lips, just as the warmth hits perfects. Shivers trace downes back."