Serene.

The corner of your shirt brushed against bare skin – almost accidental. A slight shift to the right, a catch in the breath. The silk of the duvet loosened as you leaned closer, her shoulder finding its own gentle weight. A pinking of the lips when she tilted her head back, catching the light filtering through the linen curtains. That hint of warmth on her neck – a shiver traced down your spine, quiet and delicious. A smile played around the corner of her mouth as you watched, mesmerized by the way the golden light caught in her eyes.”