Feeling golden ✨

The sand warm against bare toes, a slight shift as you leaned closer. A trace of sunscreen on her skin – the scent of summer and salt. Your hand brushed the back of her neck, light, hesitant. A shiver traced its way down your spine at the ghost of a smile that touched her lips. Her gaze tilted slightly, a subtle acknowledgement of the warmth radiating from you. A deliciousness in the silence between breaths, perfect as the golden hour glowed on her skin.