C50 LILY'S POV

I tie his wrists and then take a few steps back and look at him; a smile grows on my face. I have him exactly where I want him.

We are still at a club, in like another room, and it is dark as hell in there (except for the spotlight right above the pole) in the middle of the room. I take a step forward, my legs somewhat wobbly. And a lyric fills the room