LA GRAZIA HOSTESS BAR:
Holding a glass full of scotch, Czar was sitting all frigid leaning his back against the velvet red sofa inside the sumptuous VIP room that he had booked personally. With a grimacing look on his face, he dropped down a few ice-cubes in the glass and elicited a heavy deep sigh.
(Door Knock)
All of a sudden, his silence was interrupted by a soft knocking on the door of his cabinet which caused him to raise his chin up from the ground and glance towards the door. "Come in." He commanded.
Slowly, the doorknob unlocked inside. A tall, immensely gorgeous, radiant, and vivacious lady, holding a graciously cordial gesture on her face walked down inside his cabin. Her skin tone was porcelain white, radiantly bright with sharpened postures. Her dark brown long hair up to the shoulder length was untied and wavering flawlessly. She had a spooky mysterious grin on her rosy, lustrous cherry red lips.
