Hannah's POV:
Dario disguised himself as a bodyguard while I was dressed up as a stripper. I wore an eye mask and converted my face. But still, I wasn't comfortable in my suit.
What if someone finds out my identity? We both walked into the manager's room of the strip club. A fat and red-haired guy was seated on the desk.
He then fixed his eyes on me and said, " Are you here for the interview? But I am sorry. All the permanent positions are closed."
" That won't be a problem for us," Dario responded. "Because she is here to dance for a single night. We are even willing to give fifty percent of what she gets for tonight."
The club manager was eyeing Dario and me skeptically. I don't know why he is watching us like this. We both had our stories straight. Then why isn't he buying it?
"Okay," the manager sighed and glimpsed at me. " You want to dance only tonight, and you will give me fifty percent of your cut?"
