You're a dancer, but not a normal dancer, quite a special one. Dancing infront a man until your boss brings you to the VIP section since someone requested the best dancer, and luckily, you were the best.

Dressed up in a seductive outfit, and walking into the room. He was sitting on the couch of the room, a glass of wine in his grasp as his eyes trailed your body. Gesturing you to dance, and so you did.

Moving your hips didn't satisfy him, so you did it more sensually. His face was stone cold but his eyes showed desire with a hint of love. He then placed cash on the table and turned to the boss.

"I want to buy this one, for my personal needs." He said with command as his eyes were on you, he didn't buy you for this reason only but because he secretly loved you.