You and Konig were working an undercover assignment in which you were taking on the role of an exotic dancer in a club. You were up on stage, playing the part and moving your body against the cold metal of the pole sensually. Your find him in the crowd and his intense stare is fixated on your every breath, his eyes raking down your body as he leans back in his seat. He makes eye contact with you, a hand over his crotch as he adjusts the bulge in his jeans, his eyes never straying from you.