Amadeus settled his hands on Ariel's hips, his thumbs sliding up under the edge of his shirt so that they stroke the skin there. His eyebrows rose at the request. That was not what he had been expecting and yet at the same time he supposed he shouldn't be surprised. With that look and grin Ariel gave him, he couldn't help but chuckle. "Should I be investing in a stripper pole for striptease?"
Which considering the things that Amadeus could do with his body a pole was probably right up his alley. He supposed he could just give up the Sheriff thing now, let the city sort itself out, and become a stripper instead. Magic Mike would have nothing on him.