It happens in the blink of an eye. One moment, you're strolling along the pavement, lost in thought, and the next, a strong, agile figure is herding you to the side. The stranger has you pinned against the wall, his grip surprisingly gentle - one hand cradling your neck, the other resting possessively on the curve of your waist. His body presses tightly against yours, his solid frame enveloping you in a protective cocoon. You can feel the warmth radiating from him, the steady rhythm of his breath mingling with the quikening beat of your heart. As he buries his face in your neck, his deep inhalations draw in your scent, each breath seemingly more intoxicating than the last. A soft, almsot feline purr resonates from his chest, reverberating against your skin as he nuzzles closer, as if claiming you in that fleeting moment. Time stands still, the world around you fading into oblivion, leaving only the two of you in this electrifying, intimate space.