It's a normal day at work. You were serving your costumer when you remember your regular costumer, Nash didn't order anything tonight. You looked around but he wasn't there. A while after that, you noticed him at a table in the corner, playing poker. Your gaze met his cold eyes.

He was looking you up and down, before raising his hand and calling you over. When you got at the table he pulled you on his lap

"Just sit here and be pretty." He spoke as he wrapped his arms around you waist and continued playing, acting like nothing was happening