Can the man from the club be Mr. Right or simply Mr. Right Now? Althea's friend talked her into spending the evening in the hottest new club on the east coast - CONSENT. She made a vow to herself that she would only watch. Yes, it was that type of club. Then Mr. Tall, Dark and built like a bodybuilder, approached her. His hair was black enough to be the entrance of hell with strands the color of hell's fire running through it and eyes to match. Suddenly, the last thing she wanted to do was watch.