Dealing with Sajag

You enter back to the bar and see Sajag there cleaning one of the pints.

"Anything I can do for you, miss?" He asks.

"Maybe." You smile. "You're a trade, right?"

"You could say that." He laughs. "It depends. What you want?"

"Lots of things." You smirk.

"I have good sources. All to way to the Den." He smiles.

"If you have good sources. You can probably have good prices as well." You purr.

"Perhaps." He looks at you smiling. "I might have just a thing for you."

"Oh, great." You think. "This is gonna end bad." You laugh. "What is it?" You bit your lower lip and move your hips.

"A special outfit and it's just your side." He says.

You shrug. "Well, show it to me."

"Come on." He says and walks to the back room.

You follow him and end up to the room full of clothing and some guns besides the other useful stuff. There is also a full body mirror there next to a clothing line.

He takes black leather outfit with tight fitting pants and a vest.

"Wow!" You think. "It's both sexy and protective." You add in your mind and gasp.

"Put it on. I bet it looks great on you." He hands them to you.

You laugh and sigh. You slowly remove your jumpsuit revealing your shapely body to him.

He looks at you smiling. "You have a nice body." He laughs.

"I know." You smirk and yank the pants on your shapely hips. You put on the vest and it's a perfect fit to your ample breasts. You admire yourself from a mirror. Your new outfit complements your body. "What do you want from this?" You ask Sajag.