Blissful.

The towel grazed your skin as you leaned in closer. A delicate shiver traced its way down your neck, a subtle shift of the lips against the fabric. Her eyes hadn’t quite blinked when you brushed the strand of hair from her cheek – just a hint of warmth there, a little rustle of silk and confidence. The scent of sunshine and summer rose slightly as she turned towards you, a small smile playing on your mouth. A perfect moment.”