Adult Content Warning
This work could have adult content. If you continue, you have agreed that you are willing to see such content.
-
Tags
Summary
Alright, Robby’s in a strip club, or pole dance club, or whatever the hell this place is, a place in which he didn’t want to be at in the first place, if he is honest, and one of his residents works here as a dancer, wearing women’s lingerie and having enough power to make the waiter sit him down on of the best tables and bring him a bourbon.
That’s a normal sentence, those are normal words that make total sense.
Another song starts, one single white light reaches the curtain at the back of the stage as it opens slowly to reveal Whitaker’s figure, who in the beam of light looks just as his stage name suggests, and he’s standing there posing with both hands behind his head and one leg stretched to the side and Robby feels a pressure in his chest so damn heavy he might be having a heart attack.
-
Or; AU where Dennis moonlights as a pole dancer to make some extra cash and Robby happens to stumble into the club he dances at, inspired by that slutty outfit Gerran Howell wore at the BAFTA TV Tea Party.