Soft light, perfect angle, effortless grace ✨ Loving this moment.

The steam from the bath clung to her hair, a silken curtain around shoulders turned just so. Your hand brushed the back of hers as you reached for the towel – barely felt at first, then warmth bloomed. A slight turn of the head, eyes closing for a fraction of a second against the heat. A small smile touched her lips—a hint of pinked skin above her cheekbone. You shifted closer, content in the quietness between them, the scent of lavender and dampness, and let your fingers linger longer now.