In a dimly lit backroom, Sadie Blake's heart races as Tommy Gunn, a menacing figure, closes the door behind her. She's been caught shoplifting, and Tommy's not interested in the police. 'You can make this easy on yourself, sweetheart,' he growls, stroking his chin. Sadie swallows hard, her eyes flicking to the bulge in his pants. 'What do you want?' she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Tommy smirks, 'I want you to pay me back, in kind.' He steps closer, his hand cupping her chin, tilting her head up. 'On your knees, Sadie. Let's see what you've got.'