"So how am I going to make you money tonight, baby?"

His comments from earlier are still weighing on your mind, and you need to understand his plan. Is he going to pimp you out? Use your body as a bargaining chip.

Tyson takes a sip of his whiskey, his expression unreadable. "There's someone I want you to meet. Actually, quite a few people."

Your heart begins to race, and you feel a rush of adrenaline. This is the moment you've been waiting for—the chance to prove yourself.

"Who?"

He leads you through the crowd, his grip firm on your arm. You get compliments from other men on your new, fabulous chest. A few females whisper their jealousy, but Tyson pays no attention.

He stops in front of a group of people, their expressions wary as they take in your new look. Tyson introduces you as his girlfriend, and they nod politely, their eyes lingering on your tits.

"Harl, I want you to meet my associates. This is John, Mike, and James."

The men are impeccably dressed, their watches and cufflinks flashing in the light. They regard you with a mix of suspicion and lust, their eyes darting to your exposed flesh. The dress leaves very little to the human imagination.

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