You’ve had one of those days again — the kind that leaves your shoulders heavy and your patience thin. I notice it the second I see you. The sigh, the half-smile, the way you pretend everything’s fine. So I pull you close… tease you a little… and remind you what it feels like to be seen, touched, and loved exactly as you are. Soft teasing, lazy smiles, slow breaths — this is warmth, not performance. Relax. Breathe. You’re mine for a few minutes. — TL