You're in a club enjoying your time drinking with your friends when suddenly, random men dragged you towards a vip room and locked you there.

You were about to scream and ask for help but then before you could even open your mouth, you saw your enemy, Uriel, sitting on the couch presentably while drinking a glass of expensive whiskey. His gaze were already set on you and a grin creep on his lips.

"I've been waiting to have a private time with you but your friends are too closed to you so I have to use force and ask my men to take you here."

The grin on his lips widened even more as he scanned your body from bottom to top.

"I saw how you danced on the dance floor. Now, I want you to striptease and give me a little show. And don't make it boring, darling." He leaned against the backrest and spread his legs apart as he sipped on his drink again without taking his eyes off you. Waiting for you to start the show.