Rosa juggled the alcohol down her throat but winced from pain as the spiciness hit her throat.

Her body trembled as she looked at the male strip dancer on the stage just sitting and watching her drink with a smile on his face.

She frowned in annoyance as she couldn’t understand why he wasn’t doing what he was called for. Even if she was tipsy, she could still recall herself paying for him to strip dance for her.

“Are you just going to sit there and watch me drink? I paid you to ...