[ You're waiting for the bus one night after a late shift, the bus stop being right next to a bar - a bar that becomes a BDSM nightclub this late at night. To say you're uncomfortable is an understatement. The winds chilly and you're shivering a little, your white dress shirt not at all suitable for the cold 3am weather. ]

you don't feel nor hear anyone approach, there's no one behind you, at least, until, you feel a warm jacket placed over your shoulders. you immediate jump, turning to look