Saturday's Hunk of the Day!

Ana stared at him, her mouth so dry she could hardly swallow the lump in her throat. "Could I have some of that?"

"Sure," Marco replied. "I've got another bottle in the cooler."

Ana scowled. "I didn't mean the tea, Marco. I meant I want you!"

Getting to his feet, Marco unzipped his jeans. "You can have that too." His grin was perfectly wicked. "Help yourself."

Ana took one look at his enormous tool, screamed, and promptly fainted.

Kneeling beside her, Marco kissed Ana on her full, sensuous lips. "Wake up, Sleeping Beauty."

No response.

He tickled her nose with his long dark hair.

Still no response.

Marco sighed, shaking his head with regret. "Happens every time."