Sunlight on skin. Perfect smile. Pure bliss. ✨

The steam curled around your shoulder, light as silk. Her hand brushed yours, hesitant at first – fingertips against skin - then bolder as you shifted closer. A slight turn of the head, just enough to catch the way the candlelight danced in her eyes. A subtle tilt of the chin, resting slightly upon the back of that hand. A small exhale, a little tooed tongue tracing the curve of your wrist. A smile, almost imperceptible, blooming across her lips…and then, she leaned in.