As soon as Shay enters the club, she notices the theme is bus-related. Buses line the walls, and the DJ is perched on top of one. She spots a handsome man in his late 30s, leaning against a bus prop. His name is Xander, tall and muscular, with short, dirty blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. He catches Shay's eye, and she feels a sudden heat between her legs, causing her to blush.
"Mmm, looks like someone's got a naughty little secret," Xander smirks, eyeing Shay up and down.
Shay rolls her eyes, "Please, I'm a grown woman, I don't have ‘secrets’."
Xander chuckles, "Suit yourself. But tell me, have you ever had sex on a bus?"
Shay's eyes widen as she remembers a wild fantasy she once had. "No, but it sounds kind of hot," she admits.
Xander motions to a large, vintage double-decker bus in the center of the club. "Well, let's make it happen," he beckons Shay towards him.