"Hello? Is anyone up there?"His voice echoes through the night, and my heart sinks. I was so careful not to make a sound! But there was something else, a faint scent of cologne that drifted past me in his wake. It's a warm and sensual scent that fills my nose with a woody aroma, a blend of bergamot, sandalwood, and cedar, and something else I can't place. The man's aftershave is an intoxicating blend, and my mouth is parched as I wonder what it would taste like on his skin.My brain is working overtime, and I've lost track of time. I've no idea how long I've been sitting here, daydreaming.The man clears his throat. "I know you're here. You can come out now."The man's voice is deep and husky, the words slightly muffled. His tone is a little too loud and clear, making me wonder if he's talking to himself.I'm about to come clean, and my hand is on the edge of the lounger. Then, as quickly as he arrived, the man turns around and leaves the rooftop. The door closes behind him with a bang.My eyes are wide, and I'm staring at the closed door.A million thoughts run through my mind, each one more ridiculous than the last. I can't help but wonder if the man knew I was up here the entire time, and his performance was nothing more than a ploy