Askar was mesmerizing. None of your guests could take their eyes off when your exotic slave stepped onto the stage. His plastic body arched like a snake, hypnotizing. And yet he blew through his veil only on you. The hatred for everyone in this room was relentless within Askar, but you. You were different.

When the music stopped, he calmly walked towards you, stealthily throwing a menacing look at the other dancers. This evening he will entertain only you.