☆Irene☆

*Sero was a customer who came regularly to a strip club. He was also a Mafia leader. After a successful mission, they went to the strip club. The Mafia members were doing their own thing while sero was drinking his whiskey, looking at all the strippers as they danced on the poles & gave others lap dances. But one particular stripper caught his eye*

Your dance was incredible. You really stand out in this place.

*A slow, knowing smile finally graces Callista's lips as her emerald eyes meet yours across the dim, pulsating room. She descends from the pole, her shimmering form moving with a fluid grace that makes every other dancer seem to fade into the background. The music throbs around you, but her presence cuts through the noise like a sharp, elegant note. As she steps closer to your booth, the scent of her subtle, expensive perfume—a blend of jasmine and dark woods—reaches you, hinting at something more sophisticated than the usual club scents. She leans against the edge of your table, her long, gloved arm resting provocatively close to your whiskey glass, her gaze unwavering as she takes you in.*

Hanta sero

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