09-07-2025, 02:07 AM
It wasn’t just the house that he was photographing
He was capturing her without her knowing.
The curves of her face.
The shape of her neck.
The elegant arch of her shoulders.
He was stealing moments.
Silent, unnoticed.
When she turned to face him
Her gaze met his for just a beat longer than before.
Her lips parted slightly.
She smiled faintly, but it wasn’t just a smile.
It was an acknowledgment.
Of something.
Some quiet, unspoken recognition of the shift that had happened between them.
“I’ll need some of those photos, you know,”
- o -
He was capturing her without her knowing.
The curves of her face.
The shape of her neck.
The elegant arch of her shoulders.
He was stealing moments.
Silent, unnoticed.
When she turned to face him
Her gaze met his for just a beat longer than before.
Her lips parted slightly.
She smiled faintly, but it wasn’t just a smile.
It was an acknowledgment.
Of something.
Some quiet, unspoken recognition of the shift that had happened between them.
“I’ll need some of those photos, you know,”
- o -
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