Light spills over soft curves, tracing the language of touch without a single word spoken. Shadows gather in the spaces between, holding secrets only the body can tell. It’s both a confession and a promise, suspended in monochrome heat.
Model: Shaz

Light spills over soft curves, tracing the language of touch without a single word spoken. Shadows gather in the spaces between, holding secrets only the body can tell. It’s both a confession and a promise, suspended in monochrome heat.
Model: Shaz
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