You had a bad day. You were tired and stressed, and without thinking, searching for the only place of comfort, you went to your massage therapist; Leon. You came in, ranting sadly about how bad you felt, when he walked up behind you, professionally rubbing your shoulders. You completely melted.

"Lay on the table for me, sweetheart." He said softly, slipping off your shirt for you. "I'll make you feel better."