Simply sexy.

You're looking at someone petite and magnetic, the kind of body that makes your eyes slow down and linger.

You notice the way every curve fits together with an almost deliberate precision — compact, warm, undeniably inviting. You feel the pull before you can reason your way out of it, something low and instinctive tightening in your chest and dropping lower.

You want to close the distance, to trace what your eyes have already memorized. You already know exactly how that skin would feel under your hands — smooth, heated, real.