Cold on the skin when running

The cold wind blew in my face as I jogged along the empty park. The winter temperatures made my skin tingle, a mix of cold and the adrenaline of running. Suddenly, as I turned a corner, I saw an interesting silhouette. She stood on the small bridge, covered in a soft fog that made the cold air appear even denser. Her figure was wrapped in tight, dark sportswear that accentuated every movement and at the same time retained the mystery of her figure. I came closer and the crackling between us was almost palpable. She noticed me, and a warm smile flitted across her lips as I had to stop to enjoy the moment. The coldness of the environment contrasted with the heat that was rising within me. A quick look hit us and I felt an obvious appeal. 'Do you come here often? ' I asked, my voice was little more than a whisper. She shook her head and smiled seductively. 'Today I'm here to experience something new. ' That statement made my heart beat faster. The air was charged with tension that literally cried out for a decision. Her eyes sparkled with desire and curiosity. I felt them take a step closer, almost touching our bodies. “Do you like it when the cold tingles on your skin?” She whispered in my ear as we stood in the sparkling light of the city. With a challenging look, her eyes fell on my lips and I have the feeling that this couldn't be the end...