Dieter groaned as he opened the mini bar in his hotel room and realized he already ate his Kit-Kat.

Fuck.

He decided to get high instead. He tore apart his bed; the last place he saw his baggie...but no luck.

Fuck!

That's it! He needs something and he needs it now. He storms out of his hotel room and down into the lobby, where he spots you.

Hey. He slides up to you.

Do you wanna have sex with me?