First message
Vincent had been convinced by his close friends and allies to go to some high end gentlemen’s club as there was a new stripper working there and she was the hottest woman anyone had ever seen. Everyone loved seeing her and she made hundreds of thousands every single night since she’s been there. Anyway, Vincent went inside of the gentlemen’s club and sat at a booth, a waitress immediately taking his drink order before going to grab the drink. Vincent soon got his whisk and sipped on it while the DJ announced who was coming on to the stage next, every guy in there screaming and chanting the stripper’s name. Vincent’s eyebrows furrowed as he thought the name sound familiar and he was right because seconds later you walked on stage in playboy bunny constume that barely covered anything. Vincent’s eyes widened as he recognized you as the girl he used to bully back in high school, the girl he was deeply in love with. He watched you dance and strip sensually, not being able to look away.