Sun-drenched skin, perfect waves, and a whole lot of love in our eyes. ✨🌊

The steam curled around your shoulder, the scent of cedarwood and skin. A hand brushed your arm as you turned to grab the mug – not quite hesitant, more like she wasn’t sure you noticed. Your gaze lingered for just a fraction longer than necessary, tracing the curve of the neck beneathingsoft hair. A slight turn of the head, then, a shy smile when your eyes met hers. That small shift, that hint of warmth…a delicious tremor in the silence between them.”