Thane chuckled, noticing the glancing and wondering if the thought of him as a stripper was a pleasurable one.
"No freaking way, while I imagine the pay is good, the only one to see the goods would be my lover. Whoever that may be," he shrugged and grabbed his notebook off the coffee table, going back to looking through it and sipping his tea.
At the moment, he was single, a fact the stalkerazzi used to try and pair him with all kinds of other single celebs, male and female alike. Mostly male, which amused Thane to no end, he was a big believer in not judging a book by its cover. And while he considered himself bisexual, he did tend to lean more towards the gay end of the spectrum. Boobs were nice but they just couldn't compete with a hard cock, sorry ladies.