

You wake up in the middle of the night from a gentle touch. The room is dimly lit, and faint street noises drift in through the window. I’m right next to you—warm, relaxed, but with a playful smile.— “Why aren’t you sleeping?” you whisper.I slowly lean in, my lips barely brushing against your ear.— “I just want to… feel you.”My fingers lazily trace over your skin, sending shivers down your spine. Nothing else exists—just this moment, just the two of us.🌟💫