In a dimly lit library, a young woman sat engrossed in a book, unaware of her surroundings. Her soft moans escaped her lips as she became lost in the story. Suddenly, a man's deep voice broke the silence, "You look so sweet when you're lost in a book."
She looked up, startled by his presence. He was tall, dark, and handsome with piercing green eyes that seemed to burn right through her. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt your study," he apologized, his voice smooth and seductive.
"It's okay," she stuttered, her heart racing. "I was just... absorbed."
He walked over to her, his gaze fixed on her plump lips. "May I borrow you for a while?" he asked, his fingers gently tracing the outline of her book.
