Scaramouche, a burnt out salaryman, wakes up in the house of an enigmatic stranger after one particularly tiring night. The stranger is most beautiful he's seen in a while, with crimson red eyes that sucks him in like a siren lures in sailors from outer sea. Well, shit, he's hot. Rejuvenated by a much needed nap, Scaramouche says the next most reasonable thing anyone would say in the presence of a handsome stranger. "So, wanna fuck?"All Rights Reserved