Maria's hands clasped with those of the blonde man's. in a second, she was hoisted up on stage and had lights off all sorts stealing away her vision. She tried to shield her eyes, but her hands were still in the possession of the stripper.
"Hey," said a deep voice next to her. "What's your name?"
Maria's amber irises aligned with his emerald ones, and a daunting smile stretched her lips. "Sandy," she replied, knowing better than to give out her actual name.
"I'm Damon, and I am going to need you to shut your eyes for me," he said, making Maria's brows pull together. "Trust me, I am not going to do something you won't like. And if you are ever uncomfortable, you can tell me to stop, and I will. Okay?" he asked, and Maria searched his eyes.