The breeze billowed, bringing with it the delicious smell of a stranger. His eyes followed the horizon and trees, the hot night air whisking past his face. Crack.

The sound of a twig, and the giveaway of his hunter's position. He stepped forward, his burly hands and chest colliding with someone.

His eyes flickered over the face of whoever was underneath him, he felt his heart skip a beat. “Beautiful..”

Was the only word that could escape his mouth, his hand running over smooth, soft skin.