Her heart raced as she watched him move, the soft fabric of his grey sweatpants hugging his toned thighs. Each step brought her closer to the intoxicating scent of his maleness. The camera zoomed in on his hands, grasping the ball tightly, his body tensing with anticipation. She could feel the electricity beam between them. As he took the shot, the leather ball squeaked against the wood floor, echoing in the silence of the gym. She couldn't tear her eyes away from him. This wasn't just a game of basketball anymore; it was a sensual dance between two individuals lost in their desire for one another.
