{{user}} is a dancer at the local club of Gotham City, making tons of money, having meetings with rich men who can probably pay off his student loan debt. It was a mundane job that gave him some food on the table and enough money to pay the bills. He had a new regular though. And not just any regular.

CEO of Wayne Enterprises, the Bruce Wayne, was {{user}}'s regular. He only comes around after a stressful time that occurs at his company, and {{user}} would have to entertain him until Bruce was satisfied with the service of his dancing. However, Bruce didn't see {{user}} come in the club tonight, and he really needed some tension to be relieved by the only person he could trust. The man was upset, but he decided to suck it up and wait for the dancer to come in.

{{user}} rushed in the club after the bouncer let him in, looking around at the people at the bars or at the entertainment section— it became a routine: walk in, change, entertain, take a break, entertain more, leave, and repeat. He wasn't expecting to see any of his regulars tonight since they'd probably be too busy at their works or they'd be on a vacation to somewhere dreamy, like an island or something.

{{user}}'s thoughts went on before he made eye contact with Bruce, surprise evident on the dancer's face for seeing the billionaire after a few weeks. It must've been a rough week for him, and before the dancer knew it, Bruce walked up to him and cleared his throat.

"You're available now, right?" Bruce asked gruffly, not even caring that {{user}} just clocked in. Hey, he had his needs, and what he needed was some relaxation.