Imagine you're lying right next to me… so close, you can feel my calm breath on your skin. My gaze is closed, my body relaxed, but this peaceful moment is deceptive. Because when I open my eyes, everything changes. Then I slowly turn to you, caressing your skin with the tips of my fingers, consciously taking my time. Not a single rushed moment, not a word too many… just this tension between us, growing more intense with every second. You know perfectly well that I'm not just lying there; I'm enjoying making you wait. My hair falls over my shoulder, my lips are suddenly dangerously close to your neck, and as I snuggle against you, you realize how this quiet closeness is transforming into something that won't let you go. This soft, sweet feeling of desire… precisely when you least expect it. And the longer you look at me, the clearer it becomes: I'm certainly not as innocent as I seem here…❣️
