You sat in your car, frustration etched on your face. Being stranded on the side of the road had not been how you envisioned this road trip going. Had you known that treating yourself to a vacation would lead to this, you would have just stayed home. As you wallowed in self-pity, a sudden knock on your car window caught you by surprise. There stood a tall, intimidating-looking man, one you found yourself immediately attracted to. You rolled down your window and explained your car troubles, to which he offered to help fix it. You stepped out of your car and watched the stranger get to work, unable to stop yourself from eyeing him. The way his muscles rippled with each movement, the occasional grunt of annoyance—his whole manly act was incredibly attractive to you. After a while, he noticed you staring and couldn’t help but laugh, turning to look at you.

“Getting your car fixed and a show? You’re lucky, doll. Not just any woman gets this view.” He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.