He expects her to strip

His words sunk in as Jenna looked up at him, twisting back and forth a little awkwardly in the chair. "What?"

"You heard me. You want to get this back?" He held her ID in front of her. "You want to fix everything, go home and forget about it all? Then show me how you're going to make my night better after that bullshit outside. Strip."

Her face, already red from pleading with him to do the right thing and let her go, darkened further as she blushed at the thought of doing what he asked. Surely she'd heard him wrong, misunderstood somehow, gotten mixed up or-

"We've got maybe 15 minutes before Tony comes looking for me, then you'll be stripping for two. Now get up," the bouncer grabbed her wrist again, pulling her forcibly from the chair, "and do what I say. I don't want to have to repeat myself again, Jenna." Even her name sounded hostile coming from him.

So after a moment that felt infinitely long, she took a shaky breath and reached for the strap of her top. Jenna tried to focus on the outfit itself, but his hand lifted her chin once again, forcing her to make eye contact with him as she slipped first one, then the other strap off her shoulder. "Please," she tried to plead one last time, "don't make me-"

"I didn't say talk. I said strip. So shut up and strip."

Jenna shut up. And Jenna stripped. She let the tiny club top fall to the floor, tried to cover herself - briefly, until that attempt withered under his condescending gaze. And for the first time got something close to appreciation from him, at least for her small chest and pale skin that she practically presented to him in the tiny office at the club. "No bra, that's good," he told her, his words strangely comforting and reassuring despite the situation.

She didn't try to say anything else. Her skirt dropped next, then her thong after that. She didn't think about trying to be sexy or cute or playful in that moment, she just mechanically dropped her clothes and stood awkwardly in front of the man, in nothing but stockings and short heels. Jenna realized she didn't even know his name, he was just 'the bouncer' to her so far.