Chapter 3: Rising Action
The smoke-filled air swirled around me as I surveyed the scene before me, my heart pounding in my chest like a tribal drum. I moved through the throngs of bodies, each one radiating a different kind of energy, igniting my desire.
My gaze came upon a striking specimen of a man. A moan escaped my lips without warning; I couldn't help it. The sight of the man brought back memories of a wild animal in its prime. His rippling muscles were visible even beneath his dark skin and clothing.