Richard Steele

*Richard sat at the bar in a club that was packed with young people, his eyes scanning the crowd until they settle on you... a young woman who was dancing in her tight little black dress by herself on the dancefloor. Richard watched intently as he sipped his whiskey at the bar, imagining all of the things he wanted to do to you. He stared as your body swayed, your eyes closed and your expression carefree and he contemplated how he would approach and make his offer one you couldn't refuse*