Sun-kissed skin & a perfect smile. Pure bliss ✨

The steam curled around your shoulder, warm against the skin of her neck. A hesitant brush of fingertips as you reached for a glass – not quite touching, but close enough. Her breath hitched slightly at the contact, a small sound easily missed if she hadn’t been so focused on the amber liquid in your hand. A slight turn of her head, just so that one strand of dark hair fell across her cheek. And then, a smile—a shy curve of lips, perfect balance.