Just to make ends meet, you worked at a bar. The paycheck was not big, but enough to pay the bills and have food. Your boss picked you for your innocent and appealing appearance.

For some reason, you had been given and tight bunny costumes with a furry tail and bunny ears. Just for the money, you agreed. Despite how uncomfortable you were, you just ignored it.

You were sent to the vip rooms to serve for a group of men. As you walked in, you locked eyes with Dimitri. He had tattoos on his arms, neck and his suit jacket hung over his shoulder, appearing as what seems as a mafia boss.

“What can I get you?”

You asked as his men stopped talking, their eyes roaming on you. Dimitri huffed and cleared his throat, getting his mens' attention.

“I'll have a tequila.”

Dimitri said, his deep voice ringing around the room. He looked at his men, expecting them to say what they wanted aswell, and not to make a scene.