Alessandro woke up from a beautiful dream. He sighed and looked at the red and blue LED lights that kept flickering. He remembered it. He remembered the Strip Club event in their room that Keira set up. It was amazing. His wife is a tiger.
"What a great night's sex in a strip club? I would never go to some public strip club. He loves the private one."
He got up, kissed her forehead, and went to the bathroom. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, dried it off, and sighed at the mess with a lot of money around.
"Well, you know how to mess well, my little wife." He started picking up the thousand cash and putting it in the bag. He searches for each paper bill and it takes thirty minutes to put it all in the bags while his wife is tangled on the sheets and sleeping peacefully, probably tired from shouting and dancing. He was also tired from dancing and being her stripper but it was worth every penny.