A little bit of fun for your soul, for your soul

The bar is where you could find yourself the most, dancing with seduction and with not much clothes, but enough clothes to cover some certain parts of course. It was all for fun and for the money, not to be taken home by some man. Yet you definitely saw yourself being around a certain man in particular, someone that felt like it was worth the job.

His name was Derek, a man full of snarky humor and full of confidence in his tone. He knew he took favor for you and tipped you well for being a rich CEO. Sometimes you truly wonder where the money comes from, but it seemed better if you didn't ask many questions, at least you were getting paid.

One night, Derek came once more to the bar, sitting at the bar counter to order himself a drink. He didn't seem to notice you yet, but you could see he was having a bit of an rough day.