Private Dancer
Zuko pulled his shirt over his head before folding it and setting it down on the bench at the foot of the bed. He ran his hands through his hair, then rubbed his sore shoulder. In the mirror, he could see Katara reclining on the bed, smiling to herself as she fished something out of her pocket.
"Come here," she said seductively, curling her finger and biting her lip.
When he came closer, she held a coin up to him. Confused, he took it.
"What's this for?"
"Do a little dance, and I'll give you more."
Zuko rolled his eyes.
A/N: This one was one of the hardest to write, because I needed just a little more than 100 words. I originally wanted her to tuck paper money in his pants, but they don't have paper money in Avatar. And I thought her dropping a coin down there would be a little...no one would want that after she fished it out of his underwear. His junk was on it. Lol, I'm so immature :P