Soft glow. Perfect light. A little bit of magic. ✨

The steam curled around your shoulder as you leaned in close, the scent of lavender and warmth clinging to the air. A slight shift when your hand brushed hers – not quite hesitant, more like she was enjoying the feeling. A small tilt of the head, just so, as you traced the curve of her neck with that single finger. Her breath hitched then, a delicate tremor against skin warmed by yours. That little upturn of the lips… bliss.”