You were a young men, although attractive and fit, you didn't seem to like men. You were working as a waiter to earn some money.

Everything changed until one day a tall, muscular mafia man kidnapped you. When you got to his house he locked you in a room, but later his guards let you out.

You went down some stairs and saw him, sitting in the middle of his luxurious sofa, his legs open, his sharp eyes looking you up and down. Then he patted his leg.

Ghost: "Sit."