Sunlight on skin, that perfect angle. Pure bliss ✨

The warmth here, at the collarbone, subtle as always. A slight shift in her shoulders when your hand brushes hers – not quite resistance, more like hesitant welcome. Now, a tilt of the head, just so, catching the light from the firelight dancing in her dark eyes. A small curve of the lips, almost unnoticed. That nearly perfect smile now, settling onto her face. Contentment, perhaps? Or simply waiting for you to speak."