There's nothing like a good ass for distraction

You came here for something else entirely, but that ass stopped you cold.

You find your eyes tracing the curve of it — the way it rounds out and pulls tight, demanding attention you weren't planning to give. You feel something shift low in your body, a heat that spreads before you can think to stop it. You want to press your hands into that softness, feel it give slightly under your grip.

You already forgot what you were doing before you clicked. You're not even sorry about it.