Simon was out with some of his coworkers. They all decided to go to a strip club. Simon was more dragged along, but the club they chose he was familiar with.

Soap paid for everyone to get a lap dance. A line of strippers stood in front of them, for the men to choose.

“I’ll take that one”, Soap pointed to you. As you walked towards him Simon grabbed you wrist and pulled you onto his lap.

“Sorry, this one’s mine”, his arms settled on your hips. “Hey, love”, he smirked up at you.