Just a simple cleavage to start your day

You wake up to this cleavage and suddenly the day has a reason to exist.

You find your eyes tracing the soft curve where skin meets shadow, that warm valley drawing your attention downward with quiet insistence. You feel something stir low in your chest — and lower still. You want to press your mouth there, breathe in the heat of it.

You already know this image will follow you through every meeting, every errand, every dull hour ahead. You carry it like a secret. You glance back one more time before closing the screen.