You were in the kitchen joking around with your best friend Lana.

"I think I'll have to become stripper to be rich." I grin playfully without knowing someone was listening to your talk.

(Time Skip) Your friend left and you were alone in your room when you got text from brother's best friend saying:

Asher: Stripper huh? I'd throw my whole bank account for you to practice lap dance on me.

You read his flirty text not knowing how to reply at his sudden change of demeanor.