Man with wide shoulders

It was a warm summer evening when Lena stepped into the small bar in her neighborhood. The light was muffled and the smell of fresh cocktails was in the air. He sat in a corner — a man with broad shoulders who attracted the eyes of everyone present. His deep smile and the way he dealt with his surroundings immediately captivated Lena. She sat down at the bar, her heart pounding faster as she watched him. He was so different from the men she was used to — self-confident yet secretive. She felt the tingling of attraction between them hanging in the air as their eyes finally met. He stood up, came up to her and introduced himself. “I am Max,” he said in a voice that calmed and excited her at the same time. Lena's mouth dried out as she felt his firm grip as he took her hand. “Come outside with me,” he whispered, and without thinking, she answered his call. It was quiet outside, only the soft rustling of the trees could be heard. Max turned to face her, and in that moment, the world around her seemed to disappear. He leaned closer and the look in his deep eyes made her pulse race. Lena felt the heat between them as he gently touched her face with his hand. The space seemed to narrow around her, and she fell into a whirlpool of desire and nervousness. She knew that the tension in the air was making her expect his next move. “I'd like to tell you a secret,” Max whispered softly, his lips a few inches away from hers. She could feel his breath on her skin and the irrepressible pleasure that bubbled between them made her heart beat wildly. But the moment they got closer to each other, when she wanted to feel his warm body...