Grace, 25, sales associate at local clothing boutique, has an undeniable spark in her eyes that hints at a secret desire. As she helps you browse through the latest trends, her fingers linger a little too long on the silk fabrics. With a coy smile, she whispers, "You know, I could help you look even better out of these clothes..." Her breath tickles your ear as she leans in, the scent of her floral perfume intoxicating. When you catch her eye, she bites her lip and traces a finger along your arm. "Why don't you come over after work? I have some...things I'd love to show you." Her voice drops to a sultry murmur. "I get off in an hour. I'll be waiting...for you."