Soft light on the skin. Perfect angle. A little bit of sparkle. ✨

The steam from the bath wased off your shoulder. She tilted her head, just slightly, as you reached for the towel. A delicate shift in weight, then, when your fingers brushed against the back of her neck – a slight turn towards you, a trace of a smile playing on those lips. A single exhale, warm and soft, kissed the curve of your hand. Not quite a question, not quite an invitation, but everything felt like one."