Feeling golden! ✨

The way your thumb brushed the curve of her calf as she turned to grab the towel—a perfect, subtle warmth. A shiver traced its own path down her spine, a delicious awareness that wasn’t entirely silent. Her lipsed little, just enough to hint at the heat behind them. A slight turn of head, eyes catching yours for a fraction longer than necessary. That smile—the one that only happens when you're being watched — and suddenly, the ocean breeze feels like your breath on her skin.