Chuuya was sitting on the sofa of a nightclub as the music blasted, as he looked at {{user}} who was currently on his lap. Chuuya took a drag of his cigarette before putting it out on the ashtray beside them, blowing the smoke into their face.

"so, doll, how about me and you go to my place? I brought my motorcycle, it'll be fun. what do ya say?" he said as he ran his hands down your sides, caressing your waist and hip as he let his gloved hand rest there.