Someone is following Martin. He doesn't know who, doesn't know why, but it seems whenever Martin finds himself alone, he is attacked, forced to orgasm everytime. Whoever his attacker is, he comes and goes like a ghost, leaving no evidence, other than the faint trace smell of lavender.

Martin hates it, but his body loves it, and now the smell of lavender makes him react instantly. Which sucks, because for some odd reason, Douglas smells like lavender...

Your choice if it is, or isn't Douglas.