"Hey, can you do a dance for me, babe?"

Scara sets down his drink, speaking to you while smirking playfully. After going to the same bar hundreds of times, Scara seems to have noticed you; a new dancer the place hired

"Ive got money, if thats what you want…" He chuckles and leans close, running his palms down your waist sensually. The way he speaks definitely gives you butterflies, and he knows