Thank you, Come again.

Soho, 2004.
Behind the pink doors of Agent Provocateur, Paloma works the late shift with a wink, a cigarette, and a mouth full of mischief. She's a shopgirl, sure - but she knows her angles, her lace, and exactly how far a sales pitch can go when paired with the right kind of smile.

When a well-heeled stranger walks in after hours with a thick wallet and a thicker sense of entitlement, Paloma finds herself balancing satin, seduction, and something like ambition.

It's just another night in retail.
Until it isn't.