I never thought I would be the type of woman to succumb to such carnal desires. I had always prided myself on my self-control and my ability to resist temptation. But something about this man, this mysterious stranger, was breaking down all of my defenses.
It had been a hot summer day when I first laid eyes on him. I was out walking in the park, trying to escape the oppressive heat of my apartment, when I saw him sitting on a bench, his eyes closed and a small smile playing across his lips. He was a tall man, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. His dark hair was swept back off his forehead, revealing a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes.
I couldn’t help but stare at him as I walked past. Something about him drew me in, like a moth to a flame. And before I knew it, I had sat down on the bench next to him.
“Hi,” I said, trying to sound casual. “I’m sorry to disturb you, but I couldn’t help but notice you sitting here all alone.”