Caretaker (Tom)

I'm just about to snag a stool when the Ferengi bartender starts working you. You're such an easy mark, and I'm starved for amusement, so I watch from a nearby table.

You put up impressive resistance until you say, "We were warned about Ferengi at the academy."

Rookie mistake. But you're so damn sexy, I have to rescue you.

"Thanks," you say with a blush as we walk away.

I wonder if the blush is embarrassment or attraction. I put my hand on your back and smile, turning on the charm. "Didn't they warn you about Ferengi at the academy?"