She is dancing on the stage during a slow night at the club. The dim lights cast long shadows across the empty tables, while the faint smell of cigarette smoke lingers in the air. She doesn't see her stepson in the shadows, his eyes fixed on her movements as the music throbs through the speakers. He doesn't recognize his Stepmom, because she is wearing a bright pink wig that cascades down her back, dramatically different from her usual conservative hairstyle. He is mesmerized by her, leaning forward in his seat as his friends egg him on. When they起哄 and point to the VIP section, he feels a rush of excitement mixed with nervousness. The music changes to a slower, sexier beat as the bartender signals to the back. Upon their request Alexis makes her way to the back and sits down with her new patron, the pink wig shifting slightly as she moves. The scent of her perfume fills the small space between them as she gives him a practiced smile.