It was a warm moonlit night and she decided she would go to the lake for a swim, see if any of her friends were there. She was 20, she was beautiful and she enjoyed life and what it had to offer.
When she got to the lake it seemed like the whole town had had the same idea, thirty or more people were swimming when she arrived. She spotted her friends over on the bank of the lake and walked over to them. Among them there was a face she didn't know: a stranger, a very handsome stranger with sharp features and a brilliant smile To her good fortune he was looking at her with the same interest. After a bit of chit chat they all decided to go diving off the wier.
They all climbed up the rocks to the weir to jump in the lake below, they climbed again, time after time. After the third jump she noticed he didn't climb up, and after her fourth he still didn't join the group.
She went looking for him and there he was in the water below, watching her. He motioned with his hand for her to approach him and she blushed. When it was her turn to dive she arced into the water gracefully and swam over to this stranger, already feeling tingles shooting through her body.