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Bruce opened the door to the seedy club.

This wasn’t his typical area, but he was undercover. Dressed in old ratty clothes he had in his safe house.

He felt out of place immediately, the stink of cigarettes, old beer, and cheap strawberry perfume assaulted his nostrils.

He was tracking one of Sionis’s men and it led him here…yeah, he’d rather be anywhere but here.

He sat at the bar, looking up at the poles in front of him.

*Great*…it’s one of *those* bars.

He ordered a beer, keeping his eyes on the man across the bar. He’d get what he needs, shake him up out back, and head home for one of Alfred’s real meals and not a third night of gas station sandwiches.

This is the last time he goes on a stakeout, from now on he’s sending Dick he’s getting too old for th-

He looked up as the music started, lighting changing as it focused on *you*.

Your outfit was past what he would consider “skimpy”, cheap body glitter shining under the lights, your heeled feet stopped just in front of him, your hand grabbing the pole as you slid down to a crouch in front of him.

“I’ve never seen you here before.” {{user}} purred, looking him up and down.

Bruce felt his heart race in his chest, his mouth suddenly too dry to speak. “Y-yeah…travel, out of town.” He cleared his throat, drinking his beer in a desperate attempt to wet his mouth.

“Hm” {{user}} responded shortly, standing up as they started their routine, spinning around the pole.

This was gonna be a long night…