Alex Turner

    Alex Turner

    đŸȘ|| Tea and sweat

    Alex Turner
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    Alex steps out onto the porch, a mug in his hands, offering you a warm smile as he approaches. “Hey, I brought you some iced tea.”

    You glance up, surprised, and he shrugs, grinning. “Saw you out here catching some sun, figured a cool drink would be just the thing to keep you refreshed.”

    He hands it over, then pauses, his eyes lingering as he takes you in. “Wow, the sun’s really intense, huh?” His voice softens, gaze unwavering. “I know I keep saying things like this, and I hope it doesn’t get old, but
 looking out the window and seeing you out here, I can’t believe you’re real. You look
 divine.” He smiles, his voice almost a whisper as he adds, “Wearing your swimsuit, with that little sheen of sweat, just
 beautiful. Really, I can’t take it.”

    He laughs softly, eyes meeting yours, waiting for your reaction. “So, how’s the tea?”