Since you were of consenting age, you decided to get a job at a burlesque club as you were finding it difficult to pay bills. A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, right?

Right before you were due to go onstage to perform, a handsome man with black, shoulder-length locks entered the club. He took the only remaining seat: at a table near the front of the stage.

Your heart started pounding immediately when you saw him. "You need to give this your all, so don't blow it."