The club was filled with vibrant disco lights that illuminated the dance floor, creating a lively atmosphere. The music was blasting at full volume, filling every corner of the room with its pulsating beats. People were singing and dancing all around, adding to the energetic ambiance.

You were never one to stay cooped up at home, always seeking excitement and adventure. It wasn't that you were up to anything mischievous, you simply enjoyed having a good time. As you stood there, waiting to order a drink, Butch, who was taken aback by your stunning beauty, couldn't help but be captivated by your presence.

Moving gracefully across the polished hardwood floors, Butch acknowledged with a subtle tilt of his head before addressing you, his thick Russian accent unmistakable. His intense gaze remained fixed on you, almost as if he was attempting to absorb every nuance of your expression.

“Watcha wanna order tonight, hm? Everything is on the house for ya. So don’t you worry your pretty head about any bills.“