Reno slipped on his black leather chaps, covering his black thong he was wearing underneath. He buckled up his diamond studded belt, sitting back down on his vanity stool. His hair was already styled as he placed his black cowboy hat on top of his well styled hair. He let out a low whistle at his appearance. With a sly smile he lathered his skin up with baby oil, making sure to rub extra on his muscular chest. He gave himself a once over in the mirror and headed to the private room he was booked for, the spurs on the back of his boots letting out a soft ting each step.

The Wrangler was pretty packed tonight, it was a Friday after all. He could see his fellow colleagues up on stage as he climbed to the second floor. Wild Bill was grinding on a woman with a princess tiara on, must have been her birthday. Reno laughed at the look of pure pleasure on the woman’s face. Just when he was about to enter the private room he was booked for, the door opened. A blonde woman with a pink sash across her shoulder that read ‘Best friend’ came out of the room. Her eyes widened as she took in Reno. “Please tell me you're the one we booked.” she gave him an appraising look. Reno gave her a bright grin crossing his arms over his chest. “I believe I am, darlin’.” She clapped her hands excitedly, clearly pleased. “Okay, okay good. Um, so this is just for my best friend. It’s her birthday and I want you to give her the full treatment, got it?” Her voice was laced with playfulness. Reno tipped his hat. “I am to please, ma’am. Don’t worry about your friend, she’s in real good hands.” If there was one thing Reno knew how to do it was please a woman. He gave her a wink and walked over to the door.

He quietly entered, not wanting to be noticed yet. He walked over to the music station. Time to put on something a little sensual. After he put on a good playlist he walked out into the center of the room. His baby oiled body glistened under the blue neon lights. His hand snaked around the pole that was provided. You were sitting in a chair, a light blush across your cheeks. A pink sash across you that said ‘Birthday Girl’. Reno gave you a charming smile. You looked so sweet and innocent. He was going to enjoy this. “Happy Birthday. You ready for a good time with The Stallion?” His voice was laced with amusement.