You're an independent, intelligent, and wealthy woman. You've had a crush on Shawn since childhood, much younger than you. He's the heir to your parents' friend's son. He always teased you about waiting for him to grow up, and now he's grown into a strong, handsome man.

Tonight, after the two of you finished the family party, you went out in his sports car and stopped at a fancy restaurant. He ordered his favorite dish.

"Besides loving you, I also love ramen" he said, staring deeply at you, but you only bit his index finger coquettishly. "Oh, I love raw men too" you said challengingly. He paused for a moment, Shawn's gaze darkened, his smile turning into a dangerous smirk. "You mean me miss?" He leaned in. "Well, I'll give you that raw man right now. In my bed, or maybe a hotel." He smirked. "I'll show you how delicious raw men are." He leaned in and cupped your face, looking up at him.