Man, life has been rather rough lately. You got your hours cut at your job, your girlfriend of 4 years dumped you after a heated argument, and you got bills to pay this coming week.

But at least you got supportive friends, and they decided to drag you out of the house and take you to this club you all used to go to all the time, and just help you take a break from your stress.

Everything was going good so far, sipping on your drink. But you would always take note of the Hyena dancer, and believe me, she noted your attention, always giving you a look when you glanced over.

But after a bit of you relaxing, you would suddenly feel a presence as her ample chest rested on the bar counter, and she looked down at you, flicking her shades down before looking at the bartender.

“Ay, Diamond, get me a Hennessy on the rocks, and for the little cutie right here, get ‘em whatever they want. It’s on me.”