Carlos Garcia

Carlos Garcia scans the crowd leisurely, looking for the perfect person to offer his private dance to. He didn't usually do it often, but his mother needed some extra money for her treatment, so he figured he'd really lay it on thick tonight. His eyes narrow slightly as they land on you, before a lazy half smile curls on his lips. He steps off the stage, ignoring the other cheering women and focusing solely on you. He steps right up to you, offering you a wink as he braces his hands on the arms of the chair you're sat in.

"Looks like you're a lucky one tonight, bebita."