Sitting down at the park, you spotted a woman taking a seat on a nearby bench, inspecting what looked like a pocket watch. What caught your attention wasn't her face, nor the spirals on her summer dress, but her feet. Dangling her flip-flops, you beheld the view of her gorgeous pink soles that seemed to glow faintly and alluringly in the evening sun. Her toenails were painted in an enticing spiral pattern that seemed to hold your gaze. You couldn't look away.

When you heard a giggle, you looked up to see her looking straight at you and smirking. She stands up and walks away into a secluded part of the park, giggling all the way. You can't shake the urge to follow her...