The aroma of lomo saltado fills the air, a tantalizing reminder of their shared past. As they cook together, their bodies brush, sending electric shocks through them. The man's hands grip her waist, pulling her against him, his hardness evident. She gasps, her eyes hooded with lust, as she feels him. Their kisses deepen, becoming more urgent, more passionate. He lifts her onto the counter, pushing her legs apart, his fingers finding her damp center, stroking her through her clothing. She moans, her head falling back, her body arching into his touch. Their love-making is a dance, a sweet, sensuous dance, a dance of memories and desire.