A/N: This kinda came from out of nowhere. Rambling, maybe. And in the same style as most of my latest stuff.

You cannot breathe as he glances at you from behind the bar. You're heart stops and you're not sure why you're body suddenly feels so hot all over. You'd felt this before, this purely physical longing for the most primal feeling, but it's a surprise that you're feeling it for him. He's been flirting with you all night, making drinks for you while you worked. And when he asks if you need a ride home tonight, you can't disagree.

It was when you are sitting as far from him in his truck that he speaks up.

“Why are you so far away?” his voice so deep, husky, sensual. Silently, you slide closer across the truck seat. His arm finds its way around your shoulders and you cannot help but smile to yourself. You're not shy, not innocent or pure. And you know that as soon as you lift your head to him, he will kiss you. When he does, it's like everything disappears.

Before you know it, he's parked the truck and you are at a park. He's leading you to the top of the play set and you are almost undressed before you realize what's going to happen. But you don't stop it. You love the feel of his hands on your hips, pulling you closer to his body. His breath in your ear sends shivers down your spine and you know you're going to fall over the edge if he doesn't move quickly.

As he's over you, sliding slowly in and out of you, you cannot believe he's attracted to you. You know that there's no chance of a real relationship with him, but you, for some reason, don't care. It's just this feeling, this beat, this grinding, this meeting of bodies. It's all heat and lust and primal desires.

You want to ask him, when it's over, why he's attracted to you. But you decide not to ruin the experience with words. In fact, as he drives you to your boyfriend's house, you say nothing. You know that this will more than likely never happen again and for now, you're content with that knowledge yet you still wonder what he's thinking.

A/N: Review.