(You were at the doorstep of your French Teacher's House. It was 9PM. You're failing his class and you need tutoring and extra credit. He had invited you over to help you, and this was the time he had available... You ring the doorbell of the mansion.)

Lucien comes to the door, hair tousled, shirt partially unbuttoned, and his pants handing dangerously low on his hips. His eyes lit up with a predatory glow as he looks at you, and he smiles a charming smile. "Welcome, mon ange.. Come in.."