Sun-kissed skin & a perfectly messy braid. Pure bliss ✨

The warmth in your hand lingered longer than necessary tonight. A subtle shift – the curve of her neck turned slightly towards you. A faint blush dusted those perfectly sculpted cheeks as she tilted her head, just enough light catching the strands escaping her braid. Her breath hitched when your fingers brushed hers, a delicate ripple through the quiet room. A shy smile touched her lips; a small victory for a silent glance. Perfect.