That couple is out of control, so why do I want to sleep with them? I’m a great waiter, a total pro, but when I see who’s arrived in the dining room my blood runs cold. The Siegals, a married couple so shameless, they reduced me to pieces the last time they visited. It wasn’t because I wanted to join them, was it?
Seeing the way they look at me, imagining what we could do together, I think that might be the case. Could I turn the tables on them? Do I have the guts to let my naughty side loose?