Slightly shy, utterly captivating. Your gaze holds ours. ✨

The fabric of the shirt slips slightly as you reach for her hand—a silk promise in the golden afternoon light. Her fingers curl around yours, a subtle resistance that makes time slow down. A delicate blush rises on the curve of her neck with each shared breath. You linger, tracing the line of one fingertip against another until she lifts your gaze and answers with a single, answering smile.