Drive of desire

It was a warm summer night when Clara was on her way home after a long day at the restaurant. The end of work had relieved her, but she had an unfulfilled desire. With her smartphone, she called the car service, which should bring her home quickly and comfortably. She opened the window and let the warm breeze blow through her hair. Just as she closed her eyes and dreamt of an exciting adventure, the car stopped and the driver got in.
“Good evening. I'm Alex,” he introduced himself as he started the engine. His gaze was intense as he looked at her in the mirror, and Clara felt a tingling in her stomach. Their anticipation grew as they spoke. His laugh was deep and appealing, and every moment was filled with unspoken wishes.
As the car glided through the illuminated streets, the tension between them was palpable. Alex suddenly stopped, not in front of her house but at the edge of a beautiful park. “May I show you something?” he asked, his voice inviting. “There is a special place here.” Clara was surprised, but her desire was stronger than reason. They got out and followed him. The night enveloped her, the stars twinkled above her heads, and Clara was able to forget the world around her. Alex turned to her, his gaze penetrating and full of promises. “Here,” he said, placing a hand on her hip, “do you feel that too? ”

The moment was loaded, Clara felt her heart beating faster. His touch was electric, and the desire for more grew constantly. All of a sudden he closed the gap between them and their lips touched, the kiss began tenderly and slowly as．．．