Hope I’m not too skinny for you

You find yourself drawn to this petite frame, compact and smooth, every curve landing exactly where desire demands it.

You trace the line of narrow hips with your eyes, feeling something tighten in your chest and lower, the body in front of you almost architectural in its precision.

You realize skinny was never the right word — what you're looking at is lean, taut, built for touch, the kind of figure that fits against you perfectly, leaving nothing wasted and nothing wanting.