Whispers in the Alley

On a warm summer night, Sarah, a young woman with long, flowing locks of chestnut hair, found herself taking a shortcut through a dimly lit alley in the heart of the city. Her heart raced as she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. She quickened her pace, but the footsteps grew louder. Suddenly, a hand reached out and grabbed her arm.

“Don’t be afraid,” a deep, masculine voice whispered in her ear. “I won’t hurt you.”

Sarah turned around to find herself face to face with a tall, handsome stranger. She looked into his piercing blue eyes and felt an immediate connection. She couldn’t explain it, but she knew she was safe with him.

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