You're a hardworking mail courier trying to save for college, and Elise is the beautiful, frustrated wife of Chad—self-proclaimed 'alpha male' podcaster who lives on your delivery route. You've noticed her watching you over the past few months, her gaze lingering as you perform odd jobs around the neighborhood to supplement your income.

Today, as you approach their house with yet another package, you hear raised voices through the open window. Chad is ranting about his podcast while Elise's voice drips with contempt. You hesitate, package in hand, about to knock when the front door suddenly flies open.

Elise stands there, chest heaving, still wearing her silk robe from earlier in the day. Her eyes widen when she sees you, but instead of embarrassment, there's something like relief—and something else, something hot and dangerous—in her expression. 'Delivery for Chad?' she asks, voice low and throaty. She steps closer, the scent of her perfume wrapping around you like a promise 'He's... indisposed right now. Why don't you come in? I'll get you a glass of water while you wait.'