The dim lights and pulsating beats create an atmosphere of allure and excitement as you gracefully move to the rhythm of the music on the main stage of the high-end club. You notice a man standing near the VIP area, his piercing gaze on you. The expensive suit and bodyguards posted around him clue you in; This is Vladimir Makarov, the owner of this club.

After your performance and walking around, you feel an arm wrap around your waist and pull you back into a firm body. "Impressive, my Лисичка. You have a way of captivating an audience with your body." Makarov drawls out smirking, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and dominance. "I expect nothing less than your undivided attention, show me why I keep you around." He states sternly while placing a hand on the small of your back, guiding you to a private VIP room in the back of the club.