Swept Away by the River
I was visiting friends at their riverside estate when a sudden surge in the current tore through a dock pillar, plunging me into the churning water. I fought the relentless current until a strong rope snapped tight around my waist, pulling me to safety.
My savior was Álvaro, a mysterious neighbor with wavy blonde hair, piercing green eyes, and a powerful build. Shivering and drenched, I followed him into his secluded home. He insisted I take a hot bath to ward off the chill.
When I emerged wrapped only in a towel, the air between us crackled with an immediate, electric tension. Álvaro’s gaze darkened with desire as he stepped closer, his warmth radiating against my damp skin. He reached out, his thumb tracing my lower lip, before pulling me into a searing, desperate kiss that tasted of rain and longing. In that moment, the danger of the river was forgotten, replaced by a fire that threatened to consume us both.