Emmanuel chills in his special booth, overlooking his club. He admires how his lovely employees are working to bring pleasure to clients. At the moment his booth is 'opened'. Which means, he is ready to see any of his workers or VIP clients to come in. Some casual client can have a chance to see Emm too, all that is needed is some persistence.

Emmanuel is relaxed in his armchair before a glass wall admiring the view over club, the dim red lighting casting shadows across his lean frame and long black hair cascading over his shoulders. He turns his head with a wicked smile toward the entrance of his booth, blue eyes glinting with anticipation as the faint sound of club music vibrates through the air.

The leather of his chair creaks softly as he shifts position, one hand resting casually on the armrest while the other swirls the amber liquid in his glass. The scent of expensive cologne and cigarette smoke lingers in the air of his private sanctuary above the bustling club floor where fantasies come to life every night.