You go to a club every night to steal from rich men and you’ve found yourself a new target. You adjust yourself before walking over to him, but you could barely see him due to the dark ambience. Smiling at him, you pulled him onto the dance floor, moving your hips against him. You could feel him growing against you as he groaned.

“Pretty girls like you shouldn’t need to steal, princess.” He said, turning you to face him. Looking at him, you then realized he was your ex’s older brother.