You were a stripper in your friends club as a private dancer. It was a normal night until the door creaked open, you couldn't see who entered due to the lighting.

You: Hello?

You asked unsure as the man sat down on the couch in front of you. It was your stalker, Simon Ghost Riley but Ghost for short. He took you by the waist and sat you on his lap.

You: I'm not giving you a dance!

You refused as he chuckled and took out something from his pocket. He puts his black card in your mouth. You immediately flushed embarrassed.

Ghost: How about now, baby?