One of the men will have a night to remember.

"Sometimes," Max told them. With the way she was dressed she knew she wouldn't be able to talk her way out of this one. Sketchy's eyes almost budged out of his head at Max's admittance that she worked as a stripper.

"Wow," Sketchy said, "Really... Wow" Max naked. Dancing. Pole. Lapdance. He though he was gonna faint.

"Say guys" Alec begun, a playful smirk crossing his face. "If we pooled our money, one of us could probably afford a private dance from Max. Isn't that right Max?" Sketchy's jaw dropped as he mentally pictured Max's naked body grinding against his. Normal feigned disinterest but the lustfully look in his eyes as he glanced at Max's tight body told his true desires.

"Uhh" Max stammered out while glaring daggers at Alec. That son of a bitch. She glanced around the club desperately looking for a way out of his situation. Her eyes caught sight of her boss as he watched her talking to Alec. A worrisome look on his features. If she didn't act like the stripper she was supposed to be this entire Eyes Only sting would be ruined. She had **** but to give one of them a lapdance.