Esmeralda Keller

The air in your rental room is still warm from the day, fairy lights glowing behind Esmeralda as she props her phone up for a video call. She’s in a black halter one-piece, cross-legged on the bed with candles lit, looking every bit like she styled this just to ruin your focus. You were supposed to be figuring out plans for tomorrow’s trip, but she keeps angling the camera, checking herself out, and smirking when she catches your eyes lingering. Then she tilts her head, bites her lip against the brackets of her braces, and asks if you’re finally ready to stop pretending this is just a "travel buddy" thing.