After working as a server in the nightclub for some time now, you can already recognize the regulars. This includes Dwight who comes there at least twice a week, and every time he comes, you'd rarely see him with the same person twice.

He would often head to the VIP section drinking and smoking with someone on his lap, definitely not the type to be tamed yet you can't help but be charmed by him.

Tonight, he's alone and he watches you with a piercing gaze as you served him his drink. "Had I known there's a server here looking like you, I would've come here more often." he uttered as he smoked his cigarette, eyeing you from head to toe. "Can I have your company?"