Published: October 7th 2025, 4:20:44 pm
Tonight, I went into a store just to look at a new dress.
The place was almost empty - quiet, with soft light and barely audible music.
I picked up that dress - light, with an open back, made to tempt.
When I stepped into the fitting room and pulled the curtain closed, the space suddenly felt too small, the air too heavy.
The fabric slid across my skin; I lifted my hair, and at that exact moment, the curtain moved slightly.
His gaze - I felt it instantly. He was there.
He didn’t say a word, just watched. The tension between us made it hard to breathe.
I turned slightly, pretending not to notice, and caught his eyes in the mirror.
Seconds stretched. In the reflection - my bare shoulder, his shadow, a breath that felt like crossing a line.
I don’t know who moved first - time just disappeared.
All that remained was the pulse in my temples, the scent of his perfume, and a look that burned like a touch.
When I finally walked out, the dress felt different.
As if it carried that moment - a secret only we knew.😍