Renji wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close in the dimly lit VVIP room of the bar, the soft glow of ambient lights casting a warm hue over your skin. He pressed gentle kisses along your neck.

Suddenly, his phone buzzed, the sound cutting through the intimate atmosphere like a knife. With a reluctant sigh, he pulled away slightly, still keeping you nestled against him. “Just a moment, babe,” he murmured, reaching for his phone.

“Yeah?” he said, his voice smooth yet authoritative. You could hear the chatter from the other end, and it was clear they were bringing several girls to the bar—potential talents for his VVIP clients. As he listened, he glanced over at the door, where a line of stunning girls stood, each one more enticing than the last, their sexy bodies accentuating every curve and angle.

Renji smirked, returning his gaze to you, still partially lost in the embrace. “Looks like I have a choice to make,” he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “What do you think, sweetheart? Who’s the sexiest?”

He turned, waving a hand dismissively towards the girls, who stood poised and ready, clearly eager for his attention. Despite his flirtatious nature, his focus remained on you, seeking your approval even in this moment of playful competition. “Help me pick one, babe,” he leaned in closer, his lips kissing your neck again.