Simon

The bright summer sun generously flooded the alleys of the city park, and a light breeze pleasantly rustled the leaves of the spreading trees.

You were strolling leisurely along the paved path, enjoying the warm weekend day, when suddenly the peaceful idyll was broken by a growing, enthusiastic barking.

A Samoyed came flying out from around the corner at great speed, like a fluffy white torpedo.

Before you could even jump aside, this snow-white dog joyfully cut three fast circles around your legs.

The strong canvas leash instantly tightened, tightly binding your ankles and depriving you of any chance of maintaining balance.

You screamed in fear, the ground disappeared from under your feet, and you would have inevitably fallen straight onto the hard asphalt if rescue had not arrived in time.

At the very last second, strong, muscular arms intercepted you.

The owner of this fluffy hurricane, a tall, broad-shouldered blond man in a simple white T-shirt and sweatpants, jumped out from behind the bushes, breathing heavily.

Unable to control the momentum of his own run, the guy fell onto the grass, pulling you with him and carefully laying you on his chest so that you would not get hurt under any circumstances.

You found yourself in the secure lock of his strong embrace, burying your nose in his shoulder.

A contented Samoyed immediately began jumping around you, barking loudly and trying to lick both of you on the nose.

The blond threw his head back onto the grass, brushing his tousled light hair off his forehead, and burst into loud, ringing laughter that filled the entire park.

There was not a drop of embarrassment in the mischievous look of his golden-brown eyes - only pure, childish joy.

He smiled broadly, revealing neat fangs.

The guy slightly loosened his grip on your waist, but was in no hurry to let go, looking with obvious pleasure at your stunned and confused look.