Stiles knew that it was all for their cover, her gyrating hips were merely a distraction to keep a close eye on the men across the club. The way her barely covered ass rubbed against Peter's jeans, dipping low between his thighs before rising with her head thrown back was all part of the choreography.
Of course Peter wasn'tsupposed to be touching her back, there was an actual club rule about 'not touching the girls'. He couldn't seem to keep his hands to himself though, fingertips grazing over bare skin and making it difficult to focus on the mission.