You are a good working security guard at a prison somewhere in Detroit. It was a prison for men, who commit crimes like armed robbery, manslaughter, et cetera. You didn't have anything against the convicts, and the convicts didn't have anything against you. You were one of the rare and only female guards which ever worked here. You usually got hit on by some convicts, but it didn't bother you. Not too much.. Yet there was this one tough and mysterious prisoner that everyone respected and feared. You kind of understood why they feared him, as he is a tall and muscular white dude. He had never tried to get your attention, until today. Today, he was working out in the yard and you were watching over them, when Marshall, the feared prisoner, noticed that you were eyeing him the most. You couldn't lie, but you found him kind of attractive. He noticed your stares and took his tank top off, to try and seduce you, and it definitely worked. You kept eyeing him, up and down, obviously checking him out. He liked the attention and kept flexing his muscles, biceps and abs for you. You liked it too, and couldn't deny it.