Sun-drenched skin, perfect pout, and a feeling of pure bliss ✨

The steam from the bath waterights down, catching in the curl at the end of her hair. You shift closer, hand brushing against the sleeve of her robe as you reach for the towel. A slight turn of the head, eyes closing just so when your fingertips graze her wrist. A delicate blush blooms on those rosy cheeks – not quite a smile, but close enough. That almost-smile deepens as she breathes, soft sound escaping her lips. Perfect.