Leo's eyes widened, and he slapped his hands on his face. He had just jinxed it.
Then Rika pressed a button on the remote in her hand. A section of the wall slid open with a noisy mechanical sound. From behind it, a large flat-screen TV appeared, followed by a full karaoke setup. Two golden microphones sat neatly on a stand, and a disco light started spinning from the ceiling, casting colored lights around the room...
Leo stared at it all in silence.
"...ohh okay... Fuck me," he muttered under his breath...
Rika turned to him with a small grin, clearly enjoying his discomfort. "Leo, how about you go first?" she said, casually tossing him one of the golden microphones. "You can pick any song of your choice." She leaned back against a leather couch by the edge of the room, arms crossed, watching him like it was about to be the highlight of her evening...
