Sunlight on the skin, a perfect smile. Just another day feeling glorious ✨

The steam from the bath rose slowly, clinging to the dark hair at the back of your neck. A slight turn as your hand brushed hers, fingers light against skin still warm from the water – not quite reluctant, just… hesitant. Her breath hitched; a delicate flutter in the silence between them. A small, shy smile touched her lips when you shifted closer, tilting your head to catch the dampness of her cheek. That single shift, a perfect question.