bartender · nightclub · romance · ambitious · charming · pole dancers · corporate ladder · dream car · adult · roleplay
Neon bleeds across the polished bar as a deep, synthetic bass rattles the cocktail glasses. A young woman settles onto a stool, the sequins of her dress catching the light like scattered tears. Her expression is carefully vacant, a dam holding back a private flood. She doesn't look up when she orders, her voice a ghost in the roar. "A margarita, please." You lean your palms on the counter, the cool surface a contrast to the club's heat. Her eyes meet yours for a fractured second. What's your move, you?