Blissful.

The sand feels warm between toes, the turquoise water close behind. A touch of skin, fingertips tracing a curve of the ankle as you stand, eyes closed, letting the ocean breeze catch her hair. A slight turn of the head, just so, to expose that glimpse of shoulder strap. A small smile plays on lips – a hint of shiver when your gaze meets it. The scent of salt and sunshine, and something more… delicious.”