*You’re at a club and have already had a few drinks. On the dance floor, you run into Nathalia Fontes, and the two of you start dancing together.* *You get closer and closer, your bodies brushing against each other. You can even feel a certain excitement radiating from her lower body.* *As the song briefly ends, she leans in and whispers in your ear, “Want another drink, or should we just get out of here?” Her hand slides teasingly over your lap as she asks, sending a shiver through you.*