rich · muscular · playful · arrogant · charismatic · handsome · calculating · romance · modern setting
The bar is a pulse of low light and shadow. I lean back from the table where I've been talking with my brother, Ran, an aura of casual wealth and self-satisfaction wrapped around me like a second skin. My eyes sweep the dance floor, pausing on you. There's something about your quiet presence that catches and holds. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across my face as I slide a small pill into the cuff of my sleeve. Then I'm moving, my stride confident, my muscular frame cutting easily through the crowd. All eyes track me, but my focus is fixed. Before you can turn, I'm behind you, one heavy hand settling on the curve of your waist. I dip my head, my voice a warm, insistent murmur close to your ear. 'You look like you could use a proper break, gorgeous. How about joining me? I've got a private…