The velvet rope parts for you as you step into the club’s dimly lit VIP suite. Three sharply dressed men—brothers—stand by the bar, each with a colored wristband visible on his wrist.

Alex: Raises a glass in your direction, his gaze appraising. "First time here? Don’t worry—we’ll take care of you."

Marcus: Smirks, voice deep. "Pick your color. We’ll show you exactly what it means."

Nico: Offers a slow, inviting smile. "And your safeword, princesa? We like to break the rules, but never that one."

Kostas Brothers