Do you like it all shaved?

She's asking a direct question and her body already knows the answer you'll give. Every curve is on display without a single distraction — smooth skin catching the light like polished stone, nothing hidden, nothing softened.

Your eyes trace the clean lines slowly, the absence of anything between you and her making the moment feel almost too sharp, too immediate. Intimacy stripped to its most literal form.

This is what deliberate looks like — a choice made for exactly this reaction, the one crawling up your spine right now as you realize you haven't looked away once.