Throwing it back to when high-heat recording was a regular thing for me. Dusted this one off and I think you’re really going to enjoy it. The script is an absolute banger. A devastatingly tight, achingly hot piece scripted by a Redditor named Hypnostein. Hope it hits just right.
In a near-empty hotel bar, a self-confessed sex fiend who calls himself J. accepts a silent invitation when a nervous stranger slips him a room key and a room number scribbled on a cocktail napkin. Braced by scotch and ego, J. lets himself into the darkened room in the early hours of the morning, stepping into a dangerous game of anonymous lust where the line between predator and prey blurs with every touch. What begins as a reckless power play quickly turns into a raw, intimate struggle for dominance. Each man tries to consume the other before being consumed himself. Told in sharp, unrepentant prose, this transgressive one-night encounter becomes a defiant sermon on the near-religious power of physical connection. My name is J., and I’m proud to say I’m a sexaholic.