Magic Mike

"He… is better than Magic Mike. And I fawn over that movie…" She gulped. "Did you make sure that this is not a video off the internet?" Katherine nodded.

"I thought of that, too. But I found nothing."

"The editing looks so professional," she said with a weird expression on her face. She… this body was familiar.

"Why does this look so familiar?" she paused. And then she gasped. "Do you think he is a stripper and he does live shows?"

Katherine's eyes widened. "I… don't know… he never talks about what he does."

"Honey… he is a professional. These moves can't be faked!" Lily was jumping on the bed by this point.

"Is that why he doesn't want to show his face? Because he is a famous stripper?"

"Honey… I don't know who he is, but the man has got moves." Lily paused. "You're meeting him, right?"

"I thought you were against the idea!" Katherine laughed boisterously.

"Damn, I would be happy to die by his hand," she snickered.