One of the ball throwing guys

Katie opened her eyes to see a guy jumping over her, ball in hand and a look of panic across his face. Landing in a roll next to her, he stood, ball in hand and knelt next to her

"I'm so sorry, Jake threw the ball too far and it was about to hit you" The guy said, still a bit out of breath

Squinting up to him, She could see he was the type of guy she would normally go for. Tall, athletic, good body. Looking to his friend, she could see the smirk on his face. He had clearly thrown the ball in order for his friend to talk to her.

"That's alright, i was getting a bit bored here anyway" She said as she arched her back, catching him drag his eyes across her body

"Uh ... you could come and hang out with us, we were about to go for a swim in the lake, you look like you need a cool down"

Jake's eyes glimmered with hope. Katie had been for a run before chilling out at the park and she was glistening with sweat. He was right. She did need to cool off.

"What the hell, why not. I'm Katie by the way"

"Ryan. The idiot with the awful aim is Jake"

She looked over at Jake. Tall, messy brown hair, unkempt beard. He was a big man, not the chiselled type but definitely the type that had power.

This was turning out to be an interesting afternoon