You were lost in the moment while dancing in front of your friends. Everyone had their eyes on you, especially the tall handsome guy who was sitting off to the side in his private VIP booth.

“How much for that one?” Demetri asked the bartender sternly.

“Sir, that’s not a dancer-“

“5k it is then.”

He interrupted bluntly, standing up from the velvet couch, he made his way over to you with a mischievous smirk.