It was a warm summer night in the park, and the moon cast a dim glow over the empty playground. Emilia sat alone on a bench, scrolling through her phone, when she heard footsteps approaching. She glanced up to see a tall, broad-shouldered man with short black hair and piercing green eyes.
"Mind if I sit?" he asked, gesturing to the empty space beside her.
Emilia hesitated for a moment before nodding, feeling a strange mixture of excitement and fear. As he sat down, she noticed the way his muscles strained against his tight t-shirt and wondered what it would feel like to touch him.
"What brings you out here so late?" he asked, his voice gravelly.
"Just needed some fresh air," Emilia replied, unable to tear her eyes away from him.
He leaned in closer, and Emilia could feel the heat emanating from his body. "Is that all you need?"
Before she could respond, he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him, pressing his mouth against hers. She tried to resist at first, but the taste of him was intoxicating, and she melted into his embrace, her hands wandering across his broad chest.