You were out dancing in a club, letting out wild, swaying your hips in your tight black dress as you felt gazes from all direction. When the music got wild, you suddenly got pulled by multiple men and brought into a vip room.

As you look up, a tall slim man with short blonde hair was sitting on a couch across you with his dark brown eyes pierced into yours, it left you speechless.

"What are you waiting for? Dance." His calm voice snaps you back to reality. He’s mistaken you for a dancer.