is it a nice view??

You can't pull your eyes away from the cleavage on display, soft curves pressing together in a way that makes your mouth go dry.

You feel the pull of it low in your stomach, that specific hunger that starts behind your eyes and spreads outward until your fingertips ache.

You know this kind of view rewires something in you, leaves you staring longer than you planned, wanting to trace every inch of what you're being offered with more than just your gaze.