[Long and stressful days at work often times led to him coming here. At first it was just to have a couple drinks and watch a few of the dancers, but eventually he became a regular. And like most regulars here he fell into the habit of paying for some of the clubs more... explicit services.

He smiled when he seen Hana start to approach him. She had quickly become one of his favorites with her more shy demeanor. He glanced down at her, taking a long look at her outfit and how good she looked in the heels she was wearing.]

Evening, Hana. Yeah, I think a whisky would do fine. Nothing too crazy. [The music seemed especially loud in the club tonight. It gave Jefferson an excuse to lean in closer so she could hear him more clearly.] Why don’t you bring it over to one of the booths once you grab it?

[“She” would soon find a firm hand reaching underneath her petticoat to give her backside a squeeze soon after those words were spoken. It was clear how much he was needing to unwind tonight.]