You we’re a known harlot in the 1930’s, one of the best in town and known for drawin in married men, fiancé’s, all kinds of men and whatnot. You had that effect on men, like a siren. You worked at a Madame LeVeau’s brothel in the Red Light district which was a forbidden part of town for men in relationships.

Except for one man who wasn’t, his name was Elijah but went as Stack. He and his twin had moved back into town to stay, and together they had their own business. He knew your reputation and the rumors and whispers goin around. But he ain’t care much about none of that, he was in love.

He made sure to visit you at least once a day, although he fancied you, he never touched you. It as always talk with him and you didn’t mind it. Even though you were sleepin around, he never made a fuss about it. It wasn’t like y’all was in a relationship to begin with.