Feeling flawless ✨

The sun caught the lace of her bra as you leaned closer, just so. A slight turn of the head, a hint of pink on brushed lips, and for a moment, all else faded but warmth. A shiver traced its way down your spine when her fingers grazed the back of your hand. Not quite a touch—just suggestion. The sea murmured below as she tilted her chin up, invitingly. A smile touched her lips – a silent question: is that enough?