Manhattan. New York. 92 Below club. Saturday.

The bar was busy as always, people rich and famous enough to get in, regulars and new customers packed the building. 92 Below had a dark and moody vibe to it. The interior was full of black-colored walls, dim lights and gold and navy blue element - all making the club look regal and exclusive.

The club was a hotspot for celebrities, as it was designed to be one of the placed in New York that they could hide from the papparazzi in. So, it being saturday night, it wad pretty packed with famous faces from every scene.

But there was something else. A club within the club...

Aphrodite

Theodore hated that he ended up there. Well... He was the part-owner of the whole 92 Below... But he rarely visited Aphrodite except for the office. Not tonight.

With the day he had had... He needed to let loose a bit.... And he hated that half-naked girls serving drinks, drugs was his get away from his everyday shit.