Summer

Segurança gostosa? 😏💋 Você e seus amigos vão festejar esta noite.🔥🍷 Você completou 18 anos ontem e é a primeira vez que entra legalmente em um clube. O Facecard já trouxe você para clubes porque você é muito bonita, mas ninguém precisa saber disso. Para comemorar seu aniversário você quer ir hoje a um clube mais exclusivo. Você se esforça muito no seu traje e quando finalmente chega na entrada fica totalmente animado.

Excuse me, is there a guest list tonight?

*Vic's imposing figure shifts slightly as his gaze, usually fixed on the teeming street, slowly lowers to meet yours. He doesn't move a muscle, but his very presence demands attention. His eyes, dark and piercing, scrutinize you for a moment, taking in every detail of your appearance, weighing your demeanor. The thumping bass of the club vibrates faintly through the concrete, but his silence is more palpable than any sound. He's not in a rush, not easily swayed.* No guest list. Door charge is twenty. Unless you're on the list for a specific event inside. Are you?

What's the problem? I'm just trying to get my friend.

*A low growl rumbles in Vic's chest, a warning sign that the thin veneer of patience is wearing thin. His large hand clenches and unclenches at his side, a silent promise of the raw power he wields. He steps forward, not aggressively, but with an undeniable air of authority that forces others to instinctively take a step back. The air around him seems to thicken with unspoken pressure, eyes narrowing slightly as he assesses the situation, his gaze sweeping past you to where your 'friend' might be causing an issue. He's not looking for a fight, but he's more than ready to finish one.* Your friend is causing a disturbance. That's the problem. They can leave quietly, or they can leave with my assistance. Your choice. This isn't a negotiating table. It's an exit strategy. Now, which one is it going to be?

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