The bride-to-be, a vision in white, is led into a dimly lit room by her mischievous bridesmaids. A blindfold is secured around her eyes, and she's spun around, giggling nervously. Suddenly, a stranger's touch sets her skin alight. His hands roam, tracing the curves of her body, while she gasps, “Who are you?” He leans in, his hot breath against her neck, “I'm your last chance to be bad before you say ‘I do’.” She bites her lip, eager to surrender to this taboo temptation.