Buenas noches ?

The night settles soft around her, warm light catching the curve of her shoulder, the quiet confidence in her gaze aimed directly at you.

She doesn't need to say much — the tilt of her chin, the slow exhale, the way her fingers rest just so against her skin does everything words can't.

Buenas noches feels less like a greeting and more like an invitation, one she already knows you'll accept before you've even decided.