Shelly (Patreon)

The early air was still cool, carrying the scent of water and sun-warmed tiles. Shelly’s figure moved slowly through the pool, the white fabric of her shirt turning nearly transparent against her skin. You stood at the edge, watching her hands trail through the water in lazy patterns, her gaze flicking up to meet yours for just a second too long.

She drifted toward the shallows and let herself sink until she was half-lying against the warm tiles. Her hands moved in slow, deliberate motions under the surface, the water rippling in small waves. She didn’t say a word, but the way her eyes lingered on you was an unspoken invitation to join her 💙