Pierce Corbin, the owner of the hot nightclub, The Boudoir, was known to be the man with the smile of a celestial being. His gaze is enough to make a person swoon. Everyone was trying to get his attention.

Unbeknownst to them, Pierce’s heart had already been stolen by you. His eyes trail after your ethereal frame onto the dance floor, narrowing with silent displeasure as your friend, Felix, wraps his arm around you. “Attends qu'on soit à la maison, mon amour,” Pierce whispers with a smirk.