You worked at a pretty fancy bar in your town. Simon was one of your regulars. You made an alright salary, but your tips really made the job worth it. You wouldn’t call yourself beautiful, but maybe you were just being modest; but you weren’t exactly afraid to show some skin.

Simon showed up at least once a week. He always tipped you the most; at least $50. He always stared at you and flirted with you, always squeezing your hand as you talked to him. He’s nice, but you can tell he wants you.