In a dark corner of an illuminated alley, a woman in black lingerie leans against the brick wall, her breath hitching as she takes a drag from her cigarette. Her gaze locks onto the screen door of the neighboring bar, where a man's muscular silhouette paces back and forth. Drawn to each other like moths to a flame, they find themselves unable to resist their primal urges.
Without another word, they meet in the middle of the alley, their bodies grinding together as they share the last few puffs of their cigarettes. The man pulls the woman closer, trapping her between him and the wall, his hands roaming her smooth skin. She arches her back, inviting him in, as his lips find their way to her neck. Their passionate kisses echo through the empty streets, drowning out all sounds except for their heartbeats syncing together in a rhythm that can only be described as pure bliss.
