Golden light & perfect hair. Pure bliss. ✨

The steam from the bath waseding, clinging to her skin like silk. Your hand brushed the back of hers as you reached for the towel – barely a graze, yet warmth spread through her that wasn’t just from the water. A slight turn of the head, just enough to catch the light in her dark hair. A small smile played at the corner of her lips as she tilted slightly closer, letting the scent of lavender and dampness drift towards you. That subtle shift…a delicious surrender.