Another late night at work

It’s Friday night, just past 11 p.m. Mike, and his assistant John, are finally wrapping up work when John suggest to him that they go out for a drink. He has invited Mike to go out countless times and Mike always politely turned him down, not wanting to go out, but John had been a huge help this week so he decided 'why not?'

"A few drinks sounds fine." he said with a smile.

The look of shock on Johns' face was obvious; he clearly was not expecting him to accept the offer, but the look suddenly turned into a giant grin of excitement that he had finally gotten his boss to get out of the office.

"I want to stay as close to the office as possible because my apartment is close by." Mike continued.

"Well then, the only place nearby where we can get a drink is a strip club called 'Perfect 10’s' and it is relatively new. So it shouldn’t be too crowded for a Friday night." John stated.

Mike sighed in response. For someone who liked to stay under the radar and not bring attention to themselves, a strip club was not his type of scene, but John was trying to take him out so he accepted.

By the time they had driven to the strip club, it was midnight and the place was surprisingly crowded. They managed to find a table and a waitress came up to take their orders. She was a very attractive girl around Mikes age with very long legs and an outfit that did nothing to hide them. While she looked amazing physically she gave off an attitude that said she was only here because she had to be. Mike ordered his drinks he made sure to politely stare into her eyes while John didn’t attempt to hide his wondering gaze; practically undressing her with his eyes. Their waitress kept a smile on her face but anyone could tell that she was annoyed with John's behavior. Mike chuckled to himself, one of the things that had made him so successful at work was being able to figure people out right away and clearly John didn’t share that skill.

They chatted over their drinks for a while when John suggested they head to the other side where they could get dances. Mike wanted nothing more than to go home at this point but he figured that he might as well stay with John for a little longer. They paid for their drinks and Mike left a sizable tip; his way of apologizing for John's behavior.

They were able to find a table next to the stage and John waved down the first dancer that he saw for a dance. John paid for a few dances so Mike had some time to kill so he wandered up to the stage and sat in the front row. As soon as he had sat down he heard the announcement for the next dancer.

"Alright, gentlemen put your hands together for our newest dancer, Ashley!"