In the middle of the night

Its the middle of June. The winds are blowing colder and the trees are loosing their leaves. it was any ordinary Saturday for me, except this time I was heading on this vintage train ride that I saw advertised at my works cafeteria. I decided to book a ticket for the sake of it. The train pulled into the station to collect its passengers, steam wafting through the cold morning air. I shiver as I wrap my coat around me properly. As I walk down the corridor to explore the train I bumped into someone. him. His dark blue eyes stare back at mine and his eyes trail down the size of my petite body. He then proceeds to walk off. He looks back over his shoulder as I'm left there speechless. I feel a pressure between my thighs. What is this feeling? Who is this guy?

A story about a young woman named Makayla, who works in a boring receptionist at a doctors clinic, wakes up late almost every morning and loves coffee. She's single, yes but not for long, for when she comes across a man that almost seems too good to be true. But will something form between them that doesn't dare to leave her lips.