Lila gasps as Graham yanks her toward the front door, still naked except for her high heels. "What are you doing?" she asks, struggling to keep up with his long strides. They exit the house and find themselves in the crisp autumn air of the neighborhood. The park is just a few houses down, its trees shedding their leaves in a brilliant display of reds, oranges, and yellows.

Graham drags her through the empty streets, Lila's high heels clicking against the sidewalk as she tries to keep up. He pulls her into the park, steering them toward a secluded spot beneath a towering oak tree. His hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her ass up and back so that he can position himself between her spread legs.