The Plumber

⁣⁣Reynell, an athletic, dark-skinned man, was in his living room doing intense exercises. Beads of sweat fell down his face as he lifted weights and did push-ups, waiting for the plumber to arrive to repair the pipes in his sink. <br> <br>The atmosphere was calm, and the music on his player accompanied his routine, but something in the air made him feel that the afternoon would be different. <br> <br>When the doorbell rang, Reynell approached the door, and upon opening it he found a stunning woman. She was a redhead with bright eyes, with an air of confidence that left him speechless for a few seconds. "Hello, I'm here to check on the plumbing problem," she said with a charming smile. While she headed to the bathroom, he returned to his exercise routine, albeit with his mind distracted. He finished his workout and decided to take a quick shower to cool off. <br> <br>Coming out of the shower, wrapped only in a towel around his waist, he ran into the plumber again, who was adjusting the last pieces of the sink. The two exchanged a look that said it all, the air between them growing thicker and thicker. Reynell approached slowly, and without a word, the tension finally erupted into a passionate kiss that ignited the spark that had been growing since she walked through the door.