Sometimes you stumble into the wildest stroke of luck or sheer misfortune, trapped amid two breathtaking beauties when you least expect it. You are simply going about your day on the streets, at the office, or handling everyday tasks, and suddenly two ravishing women lure you with their voluptuous, toned figures squeezed into revealing outfits and coy grins. That is exactly where Jordi lands. Sandwiched between the alluring Sara Retali and the fiery Sara Diamante. He must keep his cool and silently beg any higher force he trusts to help him hold steady and stick to the task at hand. Not them. But now Sara and Sara slick themselves with oil. Their fingers glide across their skin, eyes flicking toward him. Do they realize the effect? Is this deliberate? Or is it purely his imagination?