Sweat drips from his flushed face, highlighting his shapely muscles glistening in the soft candlelight. His hands tease his toned chest and slumped abs, and my mind races with desire. I watch as his hands begin to wander lower and can almost feel his skin beneath mine. I can see it now—the heat, the passion, the electric touch of our connection. He is my fantasy, and nothing will deny me this night.