In the sterile, fluorescent-lit corridors of a Utah hospital, Becky, heavy with child, seizes a forbidden moment with a stranger. She guides him to a secluded corner, her pregnant belly leading the way. Kneeling, she takes him in her mouth, the cold linoleum floor biting into her knees. Her eyes, filled with lust and a touch of defiance, meet his as she performs, her full lips stretching around his thickness.