Prologue
Lucia
I truly enjoy my single life; nothing compares to this moment "tea or coffee, ma'am." I glance at the young waiter, who is undeniably handsome. It’s been ages since I’ve been intimate with someone—should I go for it? "So, what’s your favorite?" I ask, flashing a flirtatious smile. He quickly picks up on the vibe, responding, "Coffee, if that’s alright with you," his tone equally enticing. A thrill runs through me as he says it. "That sounds perfect," I reply, and he beams at me before heading off to prepare my order. Seizing the moment, I grab a pen and paper, jotting down my name and number. Yes, tonight is the night.
When he returns with my coffee, I hand him my card to settle the bill. He notices the little note I wrote and smiles. After completing the transaction,
