Blushing in blossom! 🌸 ✨

The light catches the lace of her dress as she turns, tilting slightly to the right. A blush rises on the tip of her nose, a perfect pink against the peach tulle. The lantern in her hand wobbles ever so gently. Your fingers trace the curve of her ankle – barely there - and she doesn’t pull away. Instead, a small smile touches her lips, a hint of shiver when your gaze lingers for a beat too long on that half-hidden knee. A deliciousness in the quiet now.