Sunlight on skin. Camera rollines. Perfect moment. ✨

The warmth in your hand lingered longer than necessary tonight. A slight shift as you leaned closer, the scent of cedarwood and rain. Her shoulder brushes against yours – barely noticeable, yet a delicious tremor through them both. A shy tilt of the head, eyes briefly closing as she absorbed the light from the flickering candle. A small smile plays on those lips—a subtle return, perhaps? You exhale softly, content to hold onto that for now.