The white backdrop stretched endlessly, reflecting the bright lights that traced every curve of my body. Black lace contrasted against the pure background, a silent invitation, a secret meant for only a few. I moved with ease, feeling the warmth of the lights, but my thoughts were elsewhere. They were on you. Every pose, every slow adjustment of the lace, every subtle shift of my body was for you. I imagined your eyes following every detail, taking in the way the light embraced my skin. If you were here, would you notice the quiet intensity in my gaze? A strap slipped from my shoulder, deliberate and unhurried. The air around me felt charged, The lights surrounded me, but it was the thought of your presence that truly lingered. Even without a single word, you were here. 🔥🖤📸