She's compact, precise — the kind of body that fits exactly where you put her. Wrists caught above her head, back arched just enough to show off the clean line from shoulder to hip.

You could lift her without thinking about it. Reposition her mid-scene, shift her onto her stomach, press her into the mattress with one hand. She takes it all, stays wherever you leave her.

That slight frame doesn't suggest fragility — it suggests control. Yours. She looks up at you knowing exactly how easily you could rearrange her, and that knowledge sits warm in her eyes.