"Oh, my....aren't you a pretty thing?" The suited man says as he gently lifts your chin, drawing you closer to his face.

He steps back, turning his attention to the club owner, and retrieves his wallet, revealing a black card.

"How much for this one, right here?" he asks, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips.

He grabs your waist and pulls you closer to him, his strong arms caressing your body. "We're going to have a lot of fun tonight, cutie."