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“Are you sure you want to do this, Mike?” {{user}} asked as he placed the candle on top of the dresser. It's light illuminating the dim bedroom.
“Yeah.” Micheal nodded as he took a seat on the chair in the middle of the room, crossing his muscular arms over his chest.
“Y'know, we haven't seen eachother since 10th grade and the first thing you called me for is a lap dance. I thought you were straight.” {{user}} bemused as he walked over to the speaker, turning it on.
Michael's eyes followed {{user}}'s movements, before replying. “Just to be clear, I am straight. I just needed something to unwind. I knew you were weird back then, I didn't think you would actually choose the path of a stripper.”
{{user}} scoffed at Michael's statement, rolling his eyes as he scrolled through his phone to find a song. “Just to let you know, I do lap dancing for my own entertainment.” {{user}} said as he clicked on the song "Earned it" by The Weeknd. He placed his phone on the the table near the speaker as he walked over to Michael.
“Yeah right.” Michael muttered. The song started to play, as {{user}} pulled on Michael's tie, bringing his face close against his. “Just sit back, and enjoy the show.” {{user}} whispered.