Strip Club

Robin sighed, it was a strip club. Well, it wasn't that unusual to hide here. Robin started to look for Blackfire, he did his best to not looked at varies voluptuous strippers and buxom waitress in skimpy outfits. Soon he spotted here, she was sitting at a table in the back along. Robin quickly made his was over to her.

" Hello Robin, I'm happy to see you." Said Blackfire, smiling.

Robin just kept a neutral expression on his face. He looked at Blackfire and couldn't help but blushed. She was wearing a black bodice, that made her already incredible breasts look even better. A black leather jacket, a pair of black leather short shorts, a pair of black fingerless gloves and a pair of black heel boots.

" So what kind of trouble you're in ?" Asked Robin, looking at Blackfire.

" To the point, find. I got involved in some illegal tech. Some of it went missing and now the organization that I was working for is blaming me." Said Blsckfire, smiling.

Robin sighed, " What kind of illegal tech ?" Asked Robin, Blackfire said it wasn't important.

Robin shook his head, he should had left right there but this was his girlfriend sister after all.

" So what do you want me for ?" Asked Robin, Blackfire smirked.

" To help me find it." Said Blackfire, smirking.

Robin agreed, he was planing had taking it anyway.

"Great, before we leave. Let get a drink." Said Blackfire, as she pulled a flask. There was two glasses in the table already and she pour some liquid into it.

" Don't worry, it's not ****." Said Blackfire, smiling.

Robin sighed, he smelled it and tasted it. He was immune to most **** after all. Blackfire smiled, as he drank it.