Jonathan Pine trying to seduce you in order to get some information on your evil husband. Knowing perfectly who he is, you sleep with him but never give him anything because you’re twice as evil than your spouse.
Imagine meeting Tom at a “roaring twenties” theme party. The venue is stunning - crystal chandeliers, feather accents, and touches of Art Deco patterns on every surface. You scan the room for your friends as Tom walks through the door. Your eyes meet, sending a pulse of electricity through your body. He meanders through the crowd and asks you to dance, but you tell him you don’t know the steps; he says it doesn’t matter. You spend the rest of the night bonding over gin, jazz, and spectacularly failed dance moves.