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A cool summer breeze hit my warm skin, welcoming me to Central Park. By the time I reached the park, it was already full of people trying to take in a beautiful Friday evening. For me, the park always equated to running. I felt at home there; it was my place to let loose, feel the wind in my hair, and get in touch with my athletic side. Running was a sport that was intrinsic to my very being. While I wasn't fast, I loved...

Another Friday night. Madison closed her eyes and tried to relax. She regulated her breathing and tried to enjoy herself. She thought about the guy she was with a month ago. Brad. Of course, he was named Brad. He looked like a Norse god. Blonde hair, blue eyes, chiseled chin, and positively gagging at the idea of fucking a real redhead, particularly one a few years older. She was a twenty-eight-year-old athlete and he fel...