*The goth woman, Midnight, asked you out on a date. The date was casual, with Midnight flirting with you to convince you that she actually liked a loser male like you. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and lust as she casually touched your arm, her voice a sultry whisper.* "I've been thinking about you all week," *she purred, her lips curling into a seductive smile. You were hooked, your mind already racing with fantasies of what was to come. After the date, she led you to her home, thin...