She’s already seated. Topless.
The light slides across her back.
The water has warmed her skin. The chair holds her still. The moment holds its breath.
You can see it in her body — she’s waiting, expecting, almost aching.
The photo catches the second before the hands arrive — the anticipation, the heat, the surrender already beginning.
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