Keeping her head down, Andi slowly opened the door and walked inside. Glancing quickly at the man behind the counter, she went straight to where the video would have been located if they had a copy. There was an empty spot on the shelf where the ultra sexy film, “Debbie Does Dallas”, had been. Andi turned to see if the man at the counter was watching her. He was busy doing something on the computer, so Andi walked to the very back part of the store where the private viewing rooms were located. “Maybe someone had been watching the elusive film and forgot to put it back. Maybe someone left it in one of the back rooms.”

The place reeked of sex and who knew what else, but Andi was determined not to let her boss down. She opened each door, hoping not to find anyone “enjoying” a movie. It was early and so far each room was empty. Then Andi noticed a door that was not all the way shut so she knew the room was safe. She walked inside and closed the door behind her. “Someone must have had some fun,” she whispered. There was a huge stack of films on the small counter and Andi began her search for that one elusive copy of the steamy sex flick. She nearly screamed when she heard the door close behind her.

“What’s your name?” a man demanded of her.

Andi did not answer. She stood frozen as she stared at him.

“Ah, honey, don’t be shy. I’m Drake.” He turned off the light in the little room and moved closer to her. “Have you seen the latest?”

Andi shook her head. “You can’t find it anywhere, except here,” he proudly proclaimed as he held out his hands displaying what Andi was determined to take back to the office with her. The shiny cover of “Debbie Does Dallas” lit up the darkened room as if it were calling to her.