If I sent you this, would you cum over?

You scroll past and stop dead — this petite body on your screen demands every second of your attention.

You notice the way the frame barely contains the curve of a hip, the soft tension in a posed limb, the skin that looks warm to the touch even through a screen.

You feel the question land somewhere low in your gut, less like words and more like a hand at your collar. You already know your answer. You're already reaching for your keys, your pulse giving you away before your mouth even opens.