Georgio had refused to say where he was taking Sophie, who had never been this side of town before. She looked around for clues on their destination. The area was run down and certainly not the type of place they would normally frequent.

“Where are we going?” she asks him, a puzzled expression on her face.

“It’s a recommendation from someone. I won’t tell you anymore!” he tells her sternly.

Georgio stops and carefully examines the entrance to one of the old buildings on the street before guiding Sophie through the black steel door. They enter into what looks like the lobby of an old cinema and make their way to the queue for the ticket counter, situated in the middle of the room. Sophie is surprised by the grandeur of the lobby area, with the centre piece a giant chandelier hanging over the entire room.

The walls are adorned by antique oil paintings, all of them sexual in content. Sophie is particularly shocked by one painting that has a pretty young woman surrounded by men groping her. Although Georgio enjoyed showing off his wife to other men, no other man had seen her naked, let alone touched her.

The room is warm so Sophie removes her long overcoat. “You look stunning tonight” Georgio tells his wife. He’s right. Sophie had come straight from work so she was dressed sexy but professional, wearing a white blouse and a black pencil skirt with matching black heels.

Sophie smiled at her husband; “so what movie are we watching?”

“You will see” he answers with a smirk.

Annoyed by her husband’s reluctance to divulge details on their evening, Sophie hands him her coat and says “I’ll wait for you on the seats over there” before heading off towards the opposite side of the lobby.

Sophie sits down on an antique wooden chair. She elegantly crosses her legs showing just a little bit of thigh to the people passing by. She scans the room and notices that it’s mainly single middle aged men with the occasional couple at this cinema.

“Would you like some company?” a man asks Sophie as he walks towards her, noticing she is alone. She turns around to face him and realises that he’s talking to her chest. Looking down she realises the outline of her black lacy bra is clearly visible under the white blouse thanks to the lighting from the chandelier.

“Hey, this way” her husband shouts at her gesticulating towards one of the corridors that leads away from the lobby area.

Sophie jumps out of her seat and hurriedly walks in the direction of Georgio. As she catches up to him she looks over her shoulder to see if the man has followed her but is relieved to see only another couple behind them.

Eventually they reach the entrance to the cinema room. Georgio ushers his wife through the door and is immediately greeted by the Host, a distinguished looking gentleman who is well dressed.

“Good evening Madam. The gentlemen in the audience will be very pleased to see you here!” he says with a devilish smile before taking the coats and handing them to a young attractive female stood inside the cloak room. He picks up a couple of glasses of champagne from a table behind him and hands one to Sophie.

“I don’t drink thanks” she tells him.

“Perhaps normally Madam, but tonight you may need a stiff one”...