Soft light, perfect angle, radiant smiles. Another day, another feeling of pure bliss ✨

The steam from the bath rose, clinging to her dark hair as you leaned closer. A slight turn of the head, just so, catching the light in the amber water. Her hand drifted, hesitant, towards your forearm. A delicate shift – not quite contact, but the skin brushed against yours. A tiny exhale, a subtle tilt of the lips—a smile. A shiver traced its way down her neck. You didn’t move.