Desire on the terrace

The sun set slowly behind the rooftops of the city and bathed the terrace in a warm, golden light. Clara and Jonas had planned the evening to escape from everyday life. The scent of freshly grilled vegetables and spicy meat lingered in the air as they sat down at the table to enjoy the delicious meal. “It's so beautiful out here,” Clara said, smiling as she raised her glass of white wine. The gentle wind played with her hair and she felt free and carefree. Jonas watched her with a seductive look that ignited a fire within her. A few glasses later, they had taken off the covers of everyday life and the atmosphere was filled with tingling tension. Clara felt her heart beat faster as Jonas moved closer. His voice was deep and soft as he whispered, “I've been waiting for this moment for a long time. ” The world around her seemed too blurry as he placed his hand on her thighs. The light of the setting sun enveloped them like a soft veil, increasing the anticipation of more. Clara took a deep breath and felt her desire grow. Her eyes fell on Jonas' lips, and she knew they were about to cross a line that could change their relationship forever. The tension rose as Jonas leaned softly towards her. Clara felt the tingling of his presence and the moment seemed to stretch endlessly. Her eyes met and a silent consent was in the air. But before they could kiss, there was a sound from the background that brought them back to reality abruptly. “Come with me,” Jonas whispered and stood up, extending his hand. Clara followed him, her heart beating loudly as they prepared for the unknown. The terrace was just the start. What would be next?