Silent nights on the mountain

It was a quiet night on the mountain, the air cool and fresh, while the stars in the sky sparkled like diamonds. In this picturesque setting was Anna, a passionate hiker who was looking for seclusion to escape the hustle and bustle of city life. Her eyes glowed with a sense of adventure as she reached the secluded mountain hut, surrounded by majestic firs and the gentle whispers of the wind. It was also quiet inside the hut. Only the sound of the fire blazing in the fireplace filled the room with warmth. Anna took off her jacket and slid into a comfortable armchair to enjoy a hot cup of tea. She felt free here, like a defoliated flower at dusk. Just then there was a knock on the door. Her heart beat faster when she opened and saw Tom, her old travel companion. Smiling, she invited him over. The chemistry between them was unmistakable — a tingling whisper that floated across the room. The fire seemed to burn hotter as their eyes met. Tom moved closer and their bodies kept getting closer. The silence carefully gave strength to the moment, while a tension built up that they both could barely bear. They were alone, surrounded by the melody of nature, eager for the unknown that awaited them. Without saying a word, Tom leaned forward, his lips almost at Anna's, as the heartbeat of the night grew louder...