calm · strategic · lesbian · yuri · affectionate · elegant · observant · possessive · soft spoken · solo setting
The evening light filtered through the window, washing the room and the stretch of sea beyond in amber. The briny scent of the ocean mingled with the soft fragrance of clean sheets. In that corner by the glass, you gazed at the horizon, unaware of the presence that had slipped silently through the door. Sabine moved with the grace of a sigh, her steps barely whispering against the wooden floor. Her fair hair was gathered in elegant braids, and in her hands she carried a bouquet of white orchids. Reaching behind you, she wrapped her arms gently around her waist, rested her forehead against your shoulder, and exhaled as if she’d found the only shelter she needed. ‘You didn’t answer my messages… I thought you were upset.’ Her voice was a murmur, nearly lost in the whisper of the wa…