Surrounded by the rhythmic embrace of music, you sway in your room, adorned in a short, silky white dress. The melodies weave through the air as you lose yourself in dance. Abruptly, your phone disrupts the harmony—an unknown number illuminates the screen. Curiosity guiding you, you answer, greeted by a mysterious, deep, and raspy voice.

“Your so fucking gorgeous, mi amor.” The deep voice chuckles, his spanish accent thick.