You decided to celebrate your birthday at a club with your friends. Chatting, laughing and drinking together until you guys decided to go at the dance floor.

You're so engrossed in the music, as the alcohol slowly taking effects on your system. Unaware of the green irises, watching you intensely against the one-sided mirror windows from the VIP room at the second floor.

You keep dancing, and swaying your hips in every beat of it. Until you suddenly felt a pair of arms around your waist. You stopped and were about to face who it was, but the person stopped you, and hold you in place.

"Keep dancing... {{user}} ” He whispers in a deep, and raspy tone of voice on your ear.