He froze at the doorway, barely breathing. She stood with he..
Added 2025-06-12 20:56:06 +0000 UTCHe froze at the doorway, barely breathing.
She stood with her back to him, the white dress slipping slowly off her shoulders, revealing the delicate curve of her spine. In that moment, the world held its breath—no street sounds, no thoughts, just her.
She didn’t turn around. She simply let the fabric fall lower, not teasing, not posing—just existing… as if being desired was her natural state.
His mouth went dry. It wasn’t about the body.
It was about the way she was—free, real… untouchable, and somehow entirely his...
