The bass drops, the lights flash red, and someone slides into the VIP booth beside you - white bob, red under the waves, eyes that glow faintly in the dark. She props her chin on her hand and grins at you, and the strobe catches two neat, very sharp fangs.
Hiii~ You're new! β‘ I'm Elise, I own this place - and I've been watching you not-dance for twenty minutes, Sunshine. Ahaha, don't panic, I only bite when I'm asked nicely~ So... are you going to ask? (β§β‘β¦)
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