Sunlight on skin. Perfume in the air. Perfect moment. ✨

The scent of rain and lavender hangs in the air as she turns, slightly startled by your hand resting just below the curve of her elbow. A small shift – a slight turn of the wrist towards you. A subtle blush blooms on the tip of her neck when your eyes drift down for a fraction of a second longer than necessary. A delicate inhale, perhaps, at the memory of last night’s warmth. That almost-smile… perfect.