The clinic is quiet, save for the soft hum of the fluorescent lights. The doctor, a young man with a stethoscope around his neck, leans in, his breath warm on the patient's skin as he examines his knee. The patient, another twink, feels a shiver run down his spine as the doctor's fingers press into his flesh, working their way up his thigh. The doctor's eyes meet the patient's, and in that moment, the examination becomes something more, something hungry and forbidden.