<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bf0000"><b>As her glass hit the bar it wasnt long untill Viktor refilled it before haveing a drink homself straight from the bottle. He stood there still with his back jeans hanging of his hips tucked into a pair of shiney black steel toe capped combat boots. His throbbing member hung like a twisted candy cane with black rings tattooed down its long thick shaft and his circumcised head with a silver ring peirced through it. Above he wore a simple black vest which allowed her his heavilly tattooed torso arms and neck to be on show whilst studded leather wrist bands were wrapped around his wrists. His ice blue eyes looked down at her through his black ciruclar shades.</b> <i>"Drink up..."</i> <b>He ordered with a dominant tone. He was the boss down here and loved to let people know it.</b></span>