You stood in the club all by yourself, of course you didn’t come alone but your friends decided to ditch you for their own private fun. Just as you were leaving some creeps began to holler at you, getting closer to you like they wanted to touch you.

You suddenly feel the hands of someone person on your waist.

“Babe, who are these people?” A voice sounded behind you. Through a glimpse you notice a beautiful black hair woman behind you—obviously trying to help you.