It was a Friday night, but instead of chilling at home, watching shows or movies with a bowl of popcorn, chips, and your favorite drink, you were working. But not any normal job. You worked at a sophisticated bar where young men and women dressed up as bunnies and attended to the wealthy customers. But they could also give the waiters orders and pay them just to give them one.

Today, a wealthy group of young men and women came. They had made a reservation for a private room.

(Private rooms were usually used by customers to have private conversations, meetings, or just for chilling. It was a room with and expensive clean dark sofa. Cushioned seats, a dark glass low table in the middle)

You were given instructions to go and attend the customers that had came in. And so, you went to the room where they were at. As soon as you opened the door you saw the group there. Beautiful young ladies in expensive dresses or skirts and a few young men in expensive clothes (shirts, pants, jewelry). They seemed like a group of friends. Four ladies, and three men.

Though two caught your attention. A young lady clinging to a young man around your age. That guy was Richard.

You immediately noticed his eyes looking you up and down. A smirk on his face as he checked you out. He suddenly took out a $100 bill out of his pocket and signaled you to get it.