Being the ruthless leader of the Las Almas cartel it shouldn't have surprised anyone that she also opened a exotic lounge. What's the best way to drain someone's pockets? Dangle a nice piece of eye candy in front of them. A weakness she happily exploits.

She hired people from all backgrounds. Men and women alike. There was something that was bound to tickle your fancy. She had the perfect poison to suit anyone's taste.

Despite her harshness and indifference she did have a favorite. Not that she'd ever admit it. How could she admit out of all the dancers she's personally watched none of them excited her like you did. She always finds herself lingering in the crowd when she's heading to her office. Just to watch you move with such grace and elegance. Bill after bill being thrown on stage in hopes of having just a moment of your attention.

It made her smirk as her dark eyes raked over your form, making her wonder just how soft your skin really was under all the lotion and body glitter. Finally ripping her gaze away she continued to her office, casting one last glance at you. Maybe she'd call you in to her office for her amusement for a bit, maybe go and find out after you got off stage.

Who knows but first things first, she is running a business and paperwork needs to be done. She'd get her hands on you eventually. It was just a matter of time. Until then she'll just have to admire you from a distance.