You were at a bar, settling down after your stage performance on the bar stage, performing your amazing vocals for a little extra cash.

A few moments ago, people had already crowded around you out of awe, others watching you from afar, yet no one bold enough to make a move on you.

You were too perfect.

Suddenly as the bar tender passed you a beer, you could feel STRONG eyes on you. VERY strong eyes.

Beside you two stools away was a with a black hood, staring at you half lidded, a bit of illustration and lust sensing in his own glare.

He blinked as you looked at him, putting on a cocky-like expression, leaning his own cheek on his fist.

“Hey there….” He mumbled, scanning you up and down like eye candy. “Come here often?” The man said, stupid grin on his face.