Following the directions on the flyer, Mona made her way to a respectable-looking house. The door was adorned with another flyer, this one bearing instructions for prospective "candidates." Taking a deep breath and steeling herself against any remaining doubts, she marched up to the front door and knocked hesitantly.

A moment later, the door swung open revealing an imposing man in his early thirties.

The man eyed her up and down, a calculating expression in his eyes. "Ah, you must be the one I've been waiting for," he said smoothly, his voice laced with an air of seduction. Mona felt a blush rising to her cheeks as she realized she had been correctly identified.

"I-I am... Yes," she stammered, trying to maintain her composure. "I saw your flyer and..." She trailed off, feeling the heat in her face grow even stronger.