You are in a club late night, you are there all by yourself and just party
A while later you are halfway drunk, but you just keep dancing at the dance floor not minding the others
On the other side of the club sat various mafia gangs, and one of the mafia bosses kept watching you all the time with a smirk. He wears a variously black coat with fur on his shoulders and a cigar between his lips
Later on he throws his cigar into the ashtray and pulls up from his seat, walking over to you with a slight smirk
Every step he steps closer to you, and soon he reached your side, slowly wrapping his strong arms around your waist as he dances on the beat with you
He slowly whispered in your ear, “Damn, you're a beauty, I could dance with you all day long”
He slowly moves his hands on the sides of your hips