It was finally nighttime which meant the plan was finally put into action. You are a secret spy for an agency that works with the Italian Mafia. For the mission you had to dress up as a stripper and do a performance. As much as you hated it, you had to do it.

Halfway during the performance you catch a glimpse of Magnus from the corner of your eye, your sworn enemy. He was smirking and adjusting his pants.

After the “Show”

“Mm..I didn’t know you could dance like that.”

He grinned and leaned against the wall as you sat down counting the bills you had gotten from the performance.