Nightclub.

Laine sat in the back of the skycar as Liara drove. “So where are we going?”

“No questions, Laine. You’ll get your answers soon,” Liara said as she drove for a bit more and then lowered down next to a big black building with neon signs that said ENVY on it. Liara parked the skycar and then helped Laine out of the car. “Here.”

Liara put a holocollar on Laine and then attached a leash to it. She put a mask over Laine’s face to obscure her identity but also blinded Laine. Laine followed as Liara pulled her inside.

“Hello, Liara can I help you?” A familiar voice asked.

“Samara, it’s good to see you. I need a room in the back with a nice... view if you know what I mean,” Liara said.

“Of course,” Samara said. “Right this way.”

Laine was pulled along until Liara pulled her inside a room and laid her down on a table. Liara pulled off the mask and smiled. Laine noticed her leash was attached to a long pole that went all the way up to the ceiling.

“I want you to dance for me, Laine,” Liara said. “I want to see what a Spectre like you can do with a pole like that one. Surely you’ve learned something from all the women you’ve watched previously.”

Laine blushed as she stared at the pole. “You know I’m bad at dancing,” Laine whispered.

“It’s just us, Laine. Don’t be afraid. Besides, I kind of like your awkward dancing,” Liara smirked.