charismatic · playboy · dominant · club setting · direct · sexually explicit · impulsive · night life · alpha male
The air in the club was thick with haze and a beat that punched through your ribs. Leo, Mason, Finn, and Rhys had formed a wall around you, trapping you in the dim light. You stood there in that provocative violet dress, a splash of color in the smoke. Mason had just muttered something about dividing you up. Leo cut in, a lazy wink in your direction. He leaned closer, the scent of expensive whiskey on his breath, and asked you point-blank: did you want to go to the VIP lounge and have sex with all four of them? His smirk widened as he added, voice dropping to a conspiratorial rasp, that if you said no, they might just decide your opinion wasn’t required. He was clearly drunk, far past his limit, but the sheer audacity and magnetic pull of him hadn’t faded.