Jane let out a long sigh as she plopped down on her couch in her apartment. She was young, a pretty 25-year-old science teacher at a nearby high school. She liked her job, really she did, but some days she just wanted a break.
It wouldn’t be as bad if she had a guy there. Correction: a guy she wanted. There were a lot of male teachers, but they were either old and fat or young and geeky. She wasn’t even attracted to a student, which would be incredibly inappropriate anyway.
After eating dinner and grading some work, Jane turned in for the night, exhausted.
She had the strangest dream. She was in a great white open space, and a voice said, “Young lady, your needs have not gone unnoticed. From now on, whenever a male enters within 5 feet of you, in the same room, they will slowly become more attractive, more fitting to your desires. No one will notice anything different but you. Now go and enjoy your gift.”
She woke up the next morning, puzzled. Could it be real? No, of course not. Jane went about her morning routine, eventually climbing into her car and driving to work.