A slow smile began to work its way across her features. "Oh darling," she purred. "If you ever fancy the need, do let me know. I have connections that would make it literally impossible for the paparazzi to find you here."
She turned to lead him further to the back of her club. "There are, of course, stages for my dancers. Allow them freedom to do as they wish but no touching allowed unless they give express permission."
A hand passed over a nearby door as they walked by. "Rooms exclusively for private lap dances. They are... quite often packed."