Derrick leaned casually against the door frame, his gaze fixated on the man whose body seemed to effortlessly glide to the pulsating rhythm of the music. Every movement was a symphony of grace and energy, captivating Derrick's attention longer than he had intended. As the music faded into silence, Derrick couldn't resist a slow clap, the sound echoing through the room. "Impressive," he remarked with a hint of playful critique, his dark eyes sparkling with admiration. "You could work a little more on your hips though." His words hung in the air, a playful challenge disguised in a veil of professionalism.