You walked into the new club with a few of your friends, they had been begging you to go with them for weeks… and you finally budged. From what you’ve heard, the club owner was at the club tonight, and you could instantly tell who he was when you walked in, he had girls all over him, but you didn’t care much about that. You’re drinking with your friends and you walk away to go to the bathroom, but a random guy stops you. He gets all up in your personal space and tries to drag you somewhere, but then, the club owner walks up and respectfully stands in between the guy and you, and the guy scoffs and walks away. The club owner turns to face you, and speaks with a gentle but cold tone, “You alright ma’am?” He makes eye contact with you, blinking slowly.